Mar 31, 2005 20:37
Spring Break isn't. Isn't any
better than school. Isn't any more restful. Isn't any more
wear-your-pajamas-all-day-and-sleep-til-noon. Isn't a break.
I
am so sick of hearing about people's sports practices and their not
having started Frankenstein. Yes, those are sucky things, but isn't it
possible for it not to be a competition? Well since it now has been
made one:
- I haven't gotten up after 9 YET. Usually, I wind up being pulled out
of bed for some moronic reason between 7 and 8. Today, it was noise from an eleven-year-old kid and his spanking new saxophone. And I do mean noise in that yucky green color. Because its going to take around a year to call it anything but "noise" or "a racket"
- And that's another thing. That saxophone. At least three times daily,
my brother pulls it out and makes "a racket" for around half an
hour. And he usually requires an audience. Guess who that
audience is? Think your break sucks now?
- I get three days
out of the given 10 where I get to choose what I do. That's
it. And those days are not like I have to go out for dinner at
night so the day was not mine. No, if I count days like that, I
get one big goose egg.
- Frankenstein. I
don't have possesion of, oh, let's see, the remainder of "break".
That means that the book has to be completely, utterly finished come
6:30 tomorrow morning (because that's when I have to leave. I
have to get up around 5:30, so everybody that thinks getting up at 7 is
just horrible can stuff it. seriously.) I have... another 2
hours worth of reading. I know this because the book is so boring
I figured out the rate at which I read it.
- And the last thing
that has managed to deteriorate my break to nothing but a dreary,
dreaded ten days: All the people that keep telling me how
bad they have it. SHUT UP!!! And
I know, you're sitting there going "hypocrite!" but if I have to hear
it because somebody started a game of 'My Break Sucks Worse Than
Yours,' then at least I get to win!