hi guys and girls

its my first story i wish u like it
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Am sitting in the math class feeling tired, looking to my teacher while
He busy on explains the lesson and moves his hands crazily from side to
Side to make his point more clear, at this moment I have only one wish
It’s to hear the bell ringing, I need to sleep deeply without hearing this stupid things
Ooh this situation reminding me by my mother when she looking at me angrily
I becoming unable to do any movement, but now am adult to fear her looks
Am laughing now, its seems that I waked up from my thinking, now I can see
My teacher looking at me by the same look, am saying to my self “its seems like
I laughed lowly”, but no problem he know that I hate his class.
I always thinking “what will I do in next math class”
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the end