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It is Friday.
It is Friday.
The last period of the school day.
I sit in physics up on the fourth floor
staring out the window,
looking at Kinnoull Hill
and wondering about my life.
I glance up at the clock,
class ends in fifteen minuets.
At this moment in time
I know excatly what I could be.
Chairman of the bored.
Ahhh...I thought I read it all, but you got me with this and many others to come!
This is funny (I don't know how in the world I would put a shruggy smiley on the screen, but, shruggy smiley, I like a lot!)
Since Destroyed