I am excited I wonder why it takes me so long to fall asleep I hear the fan I see people
I am sleepy I pretend that it's october I feel cold air I touch this pencil while writing this I worry that something will happen to my family I cry once of week
I am bored I understand that everything happens for a reason I say "Thank you" a lot I dream to graduate high school and college one day I try my best I hope to get a good job