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We All Have Our Bad Days
Contributed by
Allofyourtears
on
Wednesday, 7th September 2005 @ 07:52:03 PM in AEST
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My alarm clocks been broken for God knows how long
Wished that I had remembered this when I went to bed
Dreaming of better days, saving the world, my guy friend
I woke up the next morning feeling like the living dead
A shower of swear words and some more after that
Were shouted at maximum volume for all to hear
Throw on some clothes, who cares if they clash?
For the wrath of the principal, that is what I feared
No time to make breakfast or even a lunch
I really had to catch that bus
Brush my teeth, do my hair
The adrenaline of the morning rush
Ran out the door, nearly falling because I tripped
I had a feeling that is wasnt my day
Got to the stop before the bus
Will I get there or will I be late?
Today is so gloomy, the sun is in hiding
The rain just keeps cascading down
Here comes the bus...driving a little too close
It splashes a puddle. In icy water I drown
Finally, on the bus, and the driver gives me a look
As if to say What happened to you?
I give him a blank state, paid my fare
There is very little that I can do
Surviving the bus ride will be a difficult task
In a few moments I would find out
Some kids are sitting with their mom
They argue. Kids cry. She shouts.
I got off in front of the school
My clothes are wrinkly, but dry
Only a few minutes until the bell rings
Make haste! Get inside!
Luckily for me we had a substitute teacher
Who didnt know all of the rules
He let me in, gave me a speech
I nodded, looking like a huge fool
Its 2:40 PM, the day went by so slowly
Theres too many things to report
A horrible test, a project failed
Just not your day? my teachers would retort
Later at home, I was feeling kind of blue
So I went to get some ice cream
With a large spoon and some chocolate syrup
After today, all I wanted to do was scream
Depressed and dispirited, I climbed into bed
Glad that the day is over
Brushed my teeth, turned off the lights
I wish I had a four leaf clover
[the next morning]
...My clock has been broken for God knows how long
Wished that I had remembered this when I went to bed...
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Re: We All Have Our Bad Days
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by brew on
Wednesday, 7th September 2005 @ 07:58:29 PM AEST
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So true.................and cute lil write. i can relate to that many times. Liked this, actually made my laugh..........not in a bad way........just laugh.! Thanks for p osting.
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Re: We All Have Our Bad Days
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by LostAmbition on
Wednesday, 7th September 2005 @ 11:46:41 PM AEST
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lolololl!!!
Sounds like ya should
of stayed in bed it woulda
went better for ya! Funny. |
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