A Day in the Life of Me

Dear Readers,
     On my old blog, http://greendayfan95-lifeingeneral.blogspot.com, one of my first posts was called "A Day In The Life. I wish to hell I could revert back to that time. Comparatively, that was such a simple time in my life. Things were predictable and sound. Not so much these days. And having said that, I thought I would post another A Day in the Life of Me. So here's me, in a nutshell.

Hi. My name is Me, and here's my typical day:

       I get up at 7:20 every day and am out the door by 7:34. After that I arrive at school, (thanks to either the bus or my mother) and get there by 7:45. I then stand in the part of the hall outside the band room door, the space assigned to the nerds. When the 8:10 bell rings, I bid adieu to my friends and fight my way down the hall of the music department, fight my band locker open, and put together my clarinet. After a quick warm-up chromatic scale, the 8:15 bell rings and school has officially started for the day.
     After band I go to my second and final high school class of the day, Lit Comp. I. After that, my best part of the day happens. 3rd hour. During third hour, I have roughly a half hour before I have to take my next class, which is at the middle school. In this small window of time, me and the kids who skip third hour (usually my very close friend Blade) and we go behind the YMCA, which is across the street from the high school, and we smoke a cigarette while we wait. At 10:17, I start walking for the middle school, where I go to my locker and get to class conveniently at 10:27, and then I begin class at 10:28.
    After that I endure those four classes, which are Earth Science, Language Block, American History, and Pre-Algebra. When school is out at 2:45, I walk back around the high school, chat with a few friends, and walk to  a local grocery store. There I get a bottle of Blue Raspberry juice and walk home, where I sit and try not to think. Usually, I fail at this, and I make the mistake of thinking. I try my best to forget, and it doesn't work. I get on Face Book for a couple hours, write a blog post, and fall asleep wishing for impossible things.

That is a day in the life of me.

                                                 Peace, Love, and Harmony,
                                                          -Me.