Christmas break

by Tangible heartache   Nov 19, 2008


I fling out of my bed,
My hair like a rats nest,
I hurry up and grab my jeans,
And try to get dressed.

I sprint to my bathroom,
And fling open the door,
Rushing to tidy me up,
I trip on the floor,

Once I look somewhat decent,
I jump down the stairs,
I grab a granola bar,
And rush out into the cold air,

Glancing down at my watch,
It says December 28,
Then I remember...
It's Christmas break.

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Ha, anyone ever done something just like this? :D

Written by Makalah Nov. 19, 2008

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