Inspiration can come for sheer boredom. Who knew?

Hey so since I have to finish credits by taking summer school and summer school is wicked boring, I've had a lot of time on my hands sitting at my desk. As a result, I've started writing lyrics for around 5 new songs. Yes I'm really bored. And honestly have nothing better to do then come up with rhymes and count out syllables and all that jazz. So I will be posting a lot of lyrics and whatnot soon.

Oh I even wrote a poem the second day of class------

ODE TO SUMMER SCHOOL

This is a poem about being bored

Which I assure you, I am

She just keeps talking and smiling and grinning

And in fact, she's driving me mad

The classroom is quickly and surely becoming

My own personal hell

There's nothing to save me, nothing at all

No, not even a bell

And the busy work is driving me crazy

As it cramps up my fingers

There's no reason, not a single purpose

Except maybe to make me hate this teacher

If I have to open that book one more time

I swear I might rip it half

Maybe this makes me cheeky or maybe a brat

Either way, I know I'm being a smart ***

But if you had to sit in this room

For fours every morning for fifteen days

With these uncomfortable desks and the way this woman teaches

You too would also go insane

I love how eloquently I described my school setting.

Anyways really though it's not that bad and the teacher is nice. But I am telling you the first few days stunk.

PREVIEW OF A SONG I'M GOING TO POST:

I've heard you say it a thousand times

I think I've heard it almost every night

I love you

But I don't think you mean it when times get tough

When we fight, when the going gets rough

Do you know what I see?

You can't imagine the pain you put me through

And I use to say I'd do it again for you

But would you want me to?

Would you want me to?