Sleepy

I walked up the tall, long staircase leading to the second floor. I was once again in the middle school building after G period had ended, and I had changed back into my uniform from P.E. I carried both of my bags (one for lunch and stuff, and the other for school books and stuff) into Mr. Borras's classroom. I went to my normal seat that I sit in everyday of Math. I laid my heavy bags on the floor, and asked him to give me the test.

I had gone there to retake a test that I got a C- on. (Which I'm not very fond of.) He gave me the paper, and I started to work. Luckily I wasn't the only one that had gone there after-school, an 8th grader had also come, since she missed a few days of school the week before. I finished and turned it in, I got a B+, at least it improved. I had more than thirty minutes after I had finished, I slept for a while because I was bored. (Though I only slept for 10 minutes) I woke up popping my own bubble, and decided to ask if I could listen to some music. Mr. Borras said yes, and there I was listening to music while sitting on the desk. Finally it was almost time to leave, and to go home. However, when I at last found the bus I was supposed to get on, it was pouring and there was barely any room because of all the people.

Thankfully, I eventually arrived at home sweet home.