Waking up seems to even become a hassle, the alarm set to music doesn't even help me anymore, I slowly stop caring as it seems even my imagination is taking effects on this & here I am complaining about waking up in Mornings on something that I wanted to do. ((Well to do to get people of my back)) I am sorry for the non posting as of today been in one of those phases. I just don't think I am a morning person or keep doing the same bull person. I come into class to listen to teachers that work pretty hard to have their knowledge only thrown aside by rude youth. Now that I think back I didn't really hate the teachers it was the piss ant studen