The world is over. Summer has stopped. What will I do? My stomach feels like its about to flop!
Summer is sadly over, homework is starting. I am in my room wondering what do I do, because I was bored. It was raining all you could hear was Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop it makes me think. What would happen if there was no such thing as school. A smile that was on my face suddenly wandered away. No grammar. No writing this. No science. No acting smart and none of your parents thinking you are smart. No talking, just staring. The boredom I was feeling would be nothing compared to not speaking. I looked outside of the rain. Nature's tears of joys. I looked outside the window again, the sun was shining bright. If you looked closely there was a rainbow. I jumped outside my room and started playing, knowing that school will start again. I could talk to my parents knowing that I can talk. Today, you talk without realizing the story behind it. You sob and pout, about school. Without school you probably wouldn't even know how to pout. I was smiling, not at the fact that we are not at school. But at the fact that was have school. Although it seems like I like school. My mom doesn't know I wrote this, so shhhh. Even though I realized school was good. I am NOT a morning person.
Summer is sadly over, homework is starting. I am in my room wondering what do I do, because I was bored. It was raining all you could hear was Drip, Drop, Drip, Drop it makes me think. What would happen if there was no such thing as school. A smile that was on my face suddenly wandered away. No grammar. No writing this. No science. No acting smart and none of your parents thinking you are smart. No talking, just staring. The boredom I was feeling would be nothing compared to not speaking. I looked outside of the rain. Nature's tears of joys. I looked outside the window again, the sun was shining bright. If you looked closely there was a rainbow. I jumped outside my room and started playing, knowing that school will start again. I could talk to my parents knowing that I can talk. Today, you talk without realizing the story behind it. You sob and pout, about school. Without school you probably wouldn't even know how to pout. I was smiling, not at the fact that we are not at school. But at the fact that was have school. Although it seems like I like school. My mom doesn't know I wrote this, so shhhh. Even though I realized school was good. I am NOT a morning person.