Sometimes life feels like one big high school classroom and everything is review, but you are still flunking because it is so boring that you don’t bother showing up half the time and when you do you can’t pay attention long enough to get the assignments, so you tell yourself it is a good time to get to read and you smuggle in a book from the library, only your teacher confiscates your contraband and you are stuck once again in the parallel universe that is your mind trying to figure out why your even here for this snooze fest that is your life.
yup