every day, i was stay in bed until mom kept calling me: "speed, speed, almost too late." i just up, each to this time i is very ridiculous: thinks hair, didn't open my eyes, the wobbly walk, very funny. but when i will be nervous when i see table, three times five divided by two packed, so i always don't eat breakfast, but i'm still very fat. why! why! why! at this moment from my inner voice.
galloped to the school, on the road, will meet a lot of classmates, talk about this, talk about that, actually i am a very introverted girl, in the eyes of girls, i am a playmate, in the eyes of boys, i'm an idol, is the queen. oh ~ i don't when the "double".
didn't come in the school, as long as the teacher in class, the class must be blasted pot, the teache