Submitted by Jadakisses on October 16, 2007
School had just ended about two weeks ago. So, of course, I stayed up as long as I could stimulating my excitement with television shows. My first year of high school had finally ended and I wanted to take advantage of sleeping in since I only had 2 months to rest before going back to the place that I always despised. Back to annoying teachers and research papers. I would rather read books by alive, inspiring women, on the contrary high school books were by old, white deceased men, I never understood that.
It was a typical morning otherwise. Instant coffee and my mother’s Newport Light cigarettes filled the air like scents that did not want to mix. She was going through her usual...
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