During the course of my drawn-out adventure called school I come across some random etchings on school property. To pass the time I read these works of art and add my own renderings of boredom. If you have the...pleasure of having a disgruntled and sickly, yet still quite portly black santa for a history teacher [we'll call him Mr. Rivers] you have several options for classroom activities:
1. Sleep...and possibly drool
2. Read all of the urban poetry on all surfaces of the classroom
3. Compose your own unique sayings on these surfaces, as drool erases the previous urban poetry that riddled those surfaces
4. Read a book brought from home, or one of the bricks from the Theopsych book-tower
5. Sketch your classmates/teacher on your desk
These are just a few of the numerous things you can do to kill time in class, but if you notice, a majority of them have to do with writing on school property. I believe the term is "defacing school property." I know that initially that phrase sounds powerful and teeming with consequences, but the this phrase is mainly penalty-free. It's just a small annoying "fuck you" you can send back to the school in your quiet rebellion. I do my part, believe you me. If you have ever looked down at the seat of your desk to see "1 hour is too damn long" scribbled in a corner think of me. I know you agree, i know you think that one hour is too long to keep still, feign interest, learn, and maintain sanity. Good, keep thinking like that and i'll keeping writing 'em.
