A Normal School Day

I wake up at 6:19 a.m and get ready for school. I turn off my alarm clock, then I try to find my clothes in the dark. I get dressed. Most of the time my dad is home so I normally bug him then I get back to what I was doing. I walk to the bus, say hi to my friends. Then get on the bus.
When we get to school I go to my locker and open it. Sometimes I have to kick it a couple times. I wait for my locker partner. We get all our stuff together then go to advisory. I say "see you- bye."
Advisory is like a zoo. There are kids running around the room. Other kids talking loud (not me mom). Then the bell rings and we go to class.
First hour I go to ecology with Mr. Homemister. He is like 60 years old. We normally go outside if it is not raining. We find cool objects outside like glass bottles, bricks, animals, and trash. Then the bell rings and we go to second hour.
I have English Language Arts with Mrs. Patrick. Which is boring! Then the bell rings, we go to third hour.
I have Mr. Hoover for math class. We do some math problems, he gives some kind of homework, I get close to finishing it. Then the bell rings I am off to gym for forth hour.
We get dressed for gym. I really don't like gym but it's o.k. I think it because how many cheerleaders are in that class. Over half of the kids in the class are cheerleaders. They are always doing little dumb cheers or doing flips and cartwheels and crap like that. They are always wearing the shortest shorts ever. The bell rings we go get dress, and run to lineup for lunch.
We buy lunch and eat it. Then we talk and catch up on the latest news. Then we go to fifth hour.
I have Mr. Dolison for Social Studies. We do some work, then we talk a little. Then the bell rings and I go to sixth hour.
I have Mrs. Shlikeher for science. She is so mean. She is an old person, and her fifth hour students are really bad so she is not really happy when we come to her class. She sometimes says something about a camel's back breaking from a piece of straw and she says she the camel. After hearing her lecture about something to do with science and finishing some paper, the bell rings, and we gratefully leave her classroom. Then we open, or more like try to open our lockers and get our stuff. We say "goodbye", "see you tomorrow" and we're off to catch the bus home, and wishing we had no school tomorrow.