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Thursday, July 8 - 7/08/2010 09:11:00 PM
How would you feel.

How would you feel.

You start the day , waking up from your sleep, like everybody does.
Get ready to go to school and all that.
Upon reaching the bus stop.
You scan around to see whether the pervert is around not.
He is(no bus in sight and you're going to be late),
then too bad, board the same bus as him.

On the bus, you try your best to stay far away from him.
Seeing molest the girls around him really irks and disgust you but there's nothing you can do.
And you feel so damn helpless.
And when he alights, you feel relief.

You walk to the train station.
After boarding the train, and passing that stop, you feel weird.

After alighting at the school's train station , you proceed to take a (rather long) walk to school.
On the way to school, you feel so paranoid.
And everything.
You're way too self-conscious.
You tell yourself,just walk, ignore the rest.

When you reach school, you're practically sweating like crazy.
Your pinafore is stained.
With sweat.
You're stuck with it for the rest of the day.
If you dont have pe..

(PE= SWEAT EVEN MORE)

You try and keep awake in class, paying attention to your favourite subjects, falling asleep (unable to help it) in really boring classes.

After school , you head to whatever you have (third lang/cca etc etc)

After all that, you head home.

Worn out,tired,everything.

You get asked(>_<) "how was the day for you"

(what do you want me to answer)

Forcing a smile, you say "its okay"

(while silently cursing in your heart,its not)

[repeats 5 days]