Today; Another day

Man, today is totally hectic.
All I did at school was copying my friends' homeworks. Yea, I know that's not good.
But, damn. I really can't understand the homeworks!
...
Okay", I admit it.
It's not really that I don't understand the homework or what.
It's just the plain laziness that simply love to stick with me like a glue.
And yea, instead of brushing off the 'laziness' I just do nothing and simply enjoy its companion!
Oh man.
Really, how I wish all that I can do was...
Ctrl + A
Ctrl + C
Ctrl + V
You see how easy it is?
Ctrl + A
Ctrl + C
Ctrl + V
...
Ctrl + A
Ctrl + C
Ctrl + V
...
Mannn
Whatever.

So you see today we got this whole SAT thingy, and it appeared to have Biology as the main concern of the lesson.
And the teacher.
He sucks.
I mean, all he did was reading the texts and translating few words of it!
Oh man.
And oh, did I mention he looked hilarious in his skinny pants?
Not that he's overweight or what, he's plainly thin, I mean it, plainly thin!
And his emotionless boring face.
It's just like a lullaby to me.

The worse thing is that this SAT lesson has apparently showed up at the first lesson of the day!
Can you imagine that?
I'm the typical person who after wakes up will immediately has the urgent to hit bed and doze off.
And he's luring me to do that.
I almost fell asleep. Almost.
I dare not to sleep nor talk at the damned lesson of his.
He threw one of the markers to one of the whispering girls at the first day.
There's no way I'll have a day like that.

Then, there's this teacher who I kinda like...I guess...
She's great at philosophy, though it's not her main taught lesson.
Well, she told us that our days begin and end ironically in the same way.

Coming in a great hurry to school, start copying homeworks as fast as you could, desperately pray that the teacher somehow got locked in the bathroom, sigh heavily when the teacher shows up almost immediately after the prayer, given homework to do, then go straight towards private lessons after school, arrive home at around 9pm or something, crawl towards bed straight away, having no little time to finish whatever homework given.

I totally agree with those.
I mean, puh-lease. Give us some space. Really, everyday I look at the calendar wishing it's weekend already.
I'm really tired of the so-called homeworks already.
Sighh.

Whatever.
Now I got two more homeworks to be done and submitted by the very first lesson of tomorrow.
I guess I gotta run off then.