Daily Grind It all starts with the annoying sound of my morning alarm clock...buzzzzzz, buzzzzzz, 7buzzzzzz, buzzzzzz. It is at that moment, I know it is time to get going- it’s time for school. I see the bright reflection of the sun, shinning vibrantly off of the egg shell colored garage through my sliding glass door causing my sensitive pupils to rapidly tighten. The pain! As I stand up, the only comfort I …showed first 75 words of 1306 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1306 total…we simultaneously slam our doors and drag our feet off to Mr. Chiang-Schultheiss’ class on the other side of campus. As we make it to the room, Mr. C-S is already speaking. “Shoot, we’re late again”, I say. Julie and I rush in to class and take our respective cold seats and rustle the papers we will be needing for class. We made it to school another day, ready for the day’s lessons.