Isaac Her

Already, when typing this, I'm starting to get sick and tired of typing this out in the first place.

Anyways, this is my schedule, (and it may not be that spectacular), wake up in a hurry, go to school, come back home, rest in peace, and repeat.

Over, and over, and over, and over again, and again. Sorry, but this is getting a bit annoying.

If I ever get a job, it might be a high paying job, (more than likely, because my dad told me to), or I'm gonna get a job I can do well, but I don't get paid as much and I get nagged by my parents. Either way, I'm expecting a bad future.

Don't ask me, "What do you want to do in the future?" I'll simply think about for a second, and then shrug. Sorry, but I never thought about my future. The only times I can recall when asked about my future were in school, and at home. Well, sometimes.

If you ever ask me something about a favorite thing, I'll just shrug and say, "I dunno, I get bored of it." Or something like that.

One of my favorite pass-times are books, but to be honest, the only reason I started reading books was because I had nothing else to do in school. Not to mention such an emphasis about it. Only problem, once I finish a book, I usually never go back to it. And if I do, it might be because of homework. On that topic...

Book homework sucks. Sorry "teachers", but this is a pet-peeve of mine that has lasted ever since I started reading. Mixing homework...with reading. Really? I like to enjoy my stories, not analyze them! You might be reading a fun book to read, but instead you're scanning through the pages like the terminator looking for something.

Anyways, sorry if this is too long for you to read if you don't have much time. I get carried away with some things....