So the reason I ran so much it’s because at the start of the day I had to turn in the papers and get the computer.

And I had to run because my B1 class is ALL the way to the back of the halls. (seriously, my school’s halls are SO long it only takes a few minutes to get to your classes)

I was late even though the teacher said I was on time, I thought I was late because I heard the bell before getting into my class.

And the reason why I ran at the end of the day it’s because I forgot to turn in a syllabus in a class even though it was in a b day (which is today) I forgot because of the continuation of the group project I was doing at day 2.

I had to get it there as fast as I can so I don’t miss the bus. (that class also has a room that is in the farthest end in the upstairs floor)

When I got there someone found me running to the classroom and helped me turn in the paper.

And after that, I can finally leave.

Though I had to run again to not miss the bus because I do not want to walk home, ever since “that” day.

But that story is for another day, so I ran all over to the back entrance to my bus.

The bus already got to school an I had book it to there.

When I got in, I can finally rest and let me tell you that my feet were aching from that running.

I’m so glad I didn’t fuck up badly.

So the lesson I’m giving y’all for the day is…

Remember when to turn in your shit, or else your feet will be in a world of pain.

Thanks for reading my essay of a story and thanks for 230 followers and 3,000 likes, I really appreciate it :)

I hope y’all had a Good Friday today, because we all can finally rest for two days :)

That’s all bye 👋