Anouther crappy day to wake up too, a story with a sad ending psh that being my day. Its 7:45 am im up for school unforchanitly. I have small time to chatch the bus and my clothes arnt even layed out besides the ones hanging around my room. Nothing in the morning is easy speacialy with my mom screaming in my ear ever second ether way im out for the day. I got some time to run to the bus stop but its the morning so who the heck whould run without breakest nun the less. I look past the trees to the street down the block and see the bus "Ah s**t!" pathtic atempt on my end trying to run to the bus i fail and am forced to walk to school. As i skip the yada yada on the walk to School i guess i should tell you who i am right? Im Scott T. Cesare and for you reading this. I can tell you now. The story has yet to have started!
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