March 13th: Slice of LIfe

I rush in the big front doors. "See you later guys!" says my Mom. I race up the stairs. I turn around and look at the clock in the lobby, then glance in the window of my math classroom. There are only a few minutes left. There's no use in going. I hurry to my classroom "Hi, Talia!", everyone says. I smile and wave as I walk to my desk and set down my backpack. I pull out binders and papers, worrying about the many things I simply forgot. 9:30 arrives-- time for matrix. My desk is a total wreck, but I leave the classroom anyway, I am ready to get started, ready for the day to begin.