English Class

You know those days when everything seems to go wrong, then there is this one thing that just makes it all okay?

Or those little moments where you meets someone's eyes, and you both share a joke that no one else is getting

Or those, "We understand" laughs

Even the "You're not worth it" thoughts

How about the classes where you honestly just love it (admit it-everyone does) when someone does something stupid because you are just ready to kill yourself out of boredom

The dread of hearing the bell, knowing you have to go home to the load of homework that you have ignored all weekend

Or when you have the Calvin and Hobbes moments and you ponder the meaning of life

The anticipation of wearing that dress that you bought

The sad thing is, this basically describes my thought process during English Class...yup...