You know those nice headphones Apple gives you when you get
a new phone? I love those little guys. Did you know I am excellent at ripping them out of my ears? Yeah, it’s great. I’ll be listening to music, and I’ll try to
readjust my sitting position, and every single time without a doubt, my hands
expertly find a way to yank those little buds from my ears.
Some people can brag about getting a full night’s
sleep. Well, they have nothing on me.
Sometimes I stay up and watch the sun rise before falling asleep. Occasionally I’ll cave and sleep, but I’ve
been getting so good lately. I’m almost
at a perfect record of least amounts of hours slept in a week for me. It’s exhilarating.
On a related note, I am very good at forgetting what day it
is in the morning. Monday, Wednesday,
and Friday I need to be to school at 11am, but Tuesday and Thursday is
10am. It’s great because not only am I a
talented Day Forgetter, I have a hidden talent of not knowing what time it is
when I wake up. Even when I stare right
at the time, I can’t even tell! So I’m almost being promoted to being a Tardy
Student.
Sometimes when I do make it to class, teachers tell me to
speak. I am one of the best at making my
voice sound all sorts of strange. Let’s
see… Oh! I can stutter really well.
Almost to the point where I need to start over, but I’m not that good
yet. Also I could teach a course in
forgetting to clear your throat before you speak so that it sounds like you’ve
smoked 3 packs of cigarettes on your walk from your car to the classroom.
Last but certainly not least, I have an impeccable knack at leaving
things in my car especially my phone.
Actually I’m just a pro at forgetting my phone in general. I once forgot my phone was on my lap while I was
driving, that when I stood up to get out of the car, it fell in the
street. Not only that, but I didn’t
remember I forgot it for an hour. I
guess someone realized that I needed an award for forgetting my phone in such
an ultimate way; they left their tire tracks on it. But props go to my phone for never ever
breaking, whether it was me dropping it down a flight of stairs, or getting run
over a car, my little guy has hung tough. (Knock on wood)
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