My escape (MY FC post #6)

    We all have a comfort place. That place that no matter what's going on, will mange to help you escape even if its just for the moment. For some it maybe the gym or in bed and for others maybe  deep within their thoughts or as they roll up.
   My great escape takes me high to the sky, back and fourth, as I push my legs ageist the floor. No matter the weather or time a year I love to go to my special place and simply stare at the universe as I release everything that has been weighing me down. my special places always places a smile on my face even when I come with my broken heart and list of regents tattooed across my forehead. My great escape although can not speak has said so much at times that I just have to close my eyes and take it all in. Hold on tight and release  my every emotion , as it stokes me in the air causing the hair on my head to jerk back and forth. when I open my eyes and I'm back to myself I simple get up with the feeling of relief until I come back again and repeat.

I.D post #5

      I must become much more better at managing my time! I am happy to say that my day at school goes by FAST maybe TO FAST! I arrive at school, get slapped in the face by Shakespeare vocabulary and horrible grammar worksheets for two periods. But then its like going to Starbucks, its all good but if you don't watch how much money your wasting you get stuck in a tight pickle. I can honestly say I am in a super tight pickle.  
      I have Ms. Mingles class right before lunch, not sure what period is that but it is my Satiates class. And although we are not doing any math because of various reasons I believe that that class is very useful. we come in and work on what needs to be done rather that be English blogs or College essay, we do it all! As of this week we are focusing on scholarships and careers we are interested in going into in our future.
       But me, I honestly don't know. I'm slacking man, I'm slacking. I been going for the past week and do half of Government homework, try to get though anther grammar worksheet and some days I even check for college stuff. But what am I really doing? I don't feel satisfy once I live that room. I believe I can use my time more wisely if I focus  a bit more and manage my time better. The big question I always ask myself as the bell rings is, why did I go for the same 10 min worksheet rather then working on my long complex projects and past due essays?