It's really not my fault, you know?  
        If it wasn't so deliciously cloudy,
      delectably cold,
                 and simply   
                  marvelous outside,  
      I could pay attention. 
      But, that's just how it is, and I rather like it myself…
      The weather that is, NOT this class!
      The sound of the wind blowing through the trees is such an interesting thing, don't you think? 
     She just goes on, and on, and on… why should we have to learn about the Greek mythology stuff anyway?
      I doubt very seriously that I'm going to run into one of these guys anytime soon.
       I also doubt very seriously that I'm going to need to know about the snake hair lady in order to get a decent job or even that all of this learning will find me great friends! 
        
   











                                                                       

     
      Sorry, what's that?
      You say I look familiar? 
      Hmmm...
      I get that a lot. 
      It could be the hair, or the eyes. 
      Maybe it's the fact that I am so completely          ORDINARY! 
      Maybe it is also the fact that there is absolutely nothing interesting or exciting about me! 
      It could be that I am completely boring, boring, boring, boring with utterly no pizzazz at all. 
      What?
      Overly dramatic you say? 
      Hmm...I get that a lot too. 













 


      Will you just look at that! 
      Ten minutes…ten long, long, long, long minutes. 
      Maybe, if I tried really hard, I could listen and learn a bit. 
      Oh, but gee look, the wind is picking up.
       I just love when the wind picks up! 
      Hey…
      What are YOU doing here? 
      It's the weather isn't it? 
      School can be very boring.
      I KNOW. 
      I KNOW! 
      But, there is some cool stuff too. 
      Like have you ever just been sitting there, and out of the blue…BAM! 
       It's like a thought grabs hold of your brain and just won't let go? 
       No? 

                 

Hmm…
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