It's a Monday and I hate Mondays. I can tell it's a Monday because I over slept and missed the bus, but at least I got and hour more of sleep. My dad drove me in to school, which I honestly prefer.

School was as if there was no week long break what so ever and I feel as if I was ignored a tad bit more than usual today. Meh, oh whale.

I got a crap ton of homework that took two hours to do. Not because it's hard but because I don't want to do it so I get distracted and it's tedious, and boring. It's annoying also. I also don't have a study hall tommorow so I can't skip any homework and do it then.

Plus I still have English and Social Studies. You know, there's only really two types of kids in school. The ones who are better at math and science (me), and the ones that are better at social studies and English.

Even though I got an extra hour of sleep I'm still super tired. It's only 8 and yet I'm ready to sleep till 1pm. Tommorow is probably gonna be just as bad, or worse, or better. I ain't no genie.

Oh whale this chapter was useless to anyone reading it but nothin I can do. Especially since I can barely type legibly. Welp adios, Au revoir, aloha.