OH GREAT....more homework
Finally, senior year is here
the sounds of portraits, activities, and laughter are in my ear.
in the midsts of all this I'm in my classrom yawning
with the world of college already dawning
this year was supposed to be fun
i thought all the work was finished or done
but here i am with a huge stack of work
while i mutter to my teacher thanks a lot jerk
oh no thats not all i had to say
especially when i have to start with the worst teacher in the beggining of the day
thanks for taking my favorite subject and making me hate it
giving more work is the worst crime you could commit
"getting homwork is a great perk"
HA don't make me laugh, all i can say is OH GREAT...more homework
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