Mornings

I really hate the mornings....more than anything. If there was only one thing i would change about our society it would be getting up in t he morning for school. I mean the majority of the people there are screaming in their heads to get out, so why would someone make it so early and so long. I mean honestly who wants to get up for five days in a row after every weekend to go to a building that you dont want to be at. We may be a "free" nation but in my opinion we arent free enough. If our society would actually sit down and think about the way that poeple always say they hate getting up in the mornings then mabye we wouldnt have to. Although this is my senior year and i wont have to ever again deal with this imprisonment i still want a better high school life for future generations. I would have enjoyed school at least five times what i do now if we could go at like nine. What is so wrong with getting up after the sun comes up. Anyways thats my opinion on why mornings are terrible.

Books

Its very strange to me that now, my senior year, i get interested in reading books. I really wish that i would of just glanced at any of the books that ive read now my freshman year. Im almost sure that if my friend didnt tell me to read this book that i most likely wouldnt have ever read books in my life. Ive never really been a big reader. I always thought it was a useless and boring task to do. I rarely ever went to libraries and if i had it was becasue i was really bored. When i first got the book it took me about a week to get started on it and the day right after i was amazed. I had never known that a cluster of paper and ink could come close to interesting. Once i started i couldnt stop, it was too good. It was a movie in my head that i had to pause every time i put it down. The strange thing about it was that it almost hurt me to stop reading into it more and more. It was like a drug that made me want it more everytime i read it. Since i got that book i found that i keep getting more and more books to read.