Carson starts school, surprisingly not in a suckish way. |
Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm clock rang in the eiree silence that was my room. Faint moonlight still shone though my window as I groggely reached out for my clock. After hitting a dozen buttons and uttering selective a swear word of two, I finally found the one that shut the alarm off. Wow, this was a great start to my day. After being temporairly blinded by the bright red numbers, I made out that it was 5:30 am. Yawning, I sat up and stretched. It was the first day of school and I was already just feeling dandy. I mean really, it's not like I haven't been though the routine before. I would explain this to you, but you wouldn't be able to understand it all. So I conveniantly created this list of rules for the first day of school: 1. Don't wear a big outfit, pick something casual. This will make people not intimidated by you and you'll also look better when you do wear a gorgeous outfit. 2. Do not sit at the front or back of class. Middle ground is a equal playing field and at the same time, doesn't make you look like a rebel or a geek. 3. Observe people, but make minimal eye contact, Find out who's who. 4. Do not pick the cafeteria table that have A) a wobbly leg, B) gum around it, or C) suggestive messages to go do unpleasent things. 5. *THE MOST IMPORTANT RULE* Do not, I repeat, DO NOT crush on the first day. >I apologize! I'll try and get this chapter finished by the end of the week! GO CANADA DAY!!!! WE ROCK!! So yeah please just wait and I hope to get this finished up A.S.A.P!!!< ~Noelle~ |