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So I walk out the front door through the lawn, even though mom says we shouldn't walk through the lawn because it messes up the grass.

I pull out my mp3 player, because I'm not allowed to bring my ipod to school.

I play " The Sauce " by Eminem. That's the first song I play when I go to school.

I'm at the bus stop now.

I stand on the opposite side of the street then everyone-else. I like being alone, or maybe it's just that I don't feel comfortable standing in a group. I'm not used to it.

The bus arrives and I'm the last one to get on, as usual. I sit in the second seat in the row behind the bus driver. That is my seat. The whole ride I usually just relax and listen to music to drown out the blabber of the other kids. They only talk about stupid things. Like who was fighting the day before. But , luckily, it doesn't take long to get to school, unless there's traffic of course.We arrive at school so I put my mp3 player in my pocket, which I really hate to do, so I won't get it taken by the administrators. I wish that I could listen to it all day.

Well it's time to get off the bus. Usually someone will stop to let me out of my seat but also sometimes people are rude and won't let me go. I step off. I head towards the door and think to myself " well, let's get this over with"
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So I walk out the front door through the lawn, even though mom says we shouldn't walk through the lawn because it messes up the grass.

I pull out my mp3 player, because I'm not allowed to bring my ipod to school.

I play " The Sauce " by Eminem. That's the first song I play when I go to school.

I'm at the bus stop now.

I stand on the opposite side of the street then everyone-else. I like being alone, or maybe it's just that I don't feel comfortable standing in a group. I'm not used to it.

The bus arrives and I'm the last one to get on, as usual. I sit in the second seat in the row behind the bus driver. That is my seat. The whole ride I usually just relax and listen to music to drown out the blabber of the other kids. They only talk about stupid things. Like who was fighting the day before. But , luckily, it doesn't take long to get to school, unless there's traffic of course.We arrive at school so I put my mp3 player in my pocket, which I really hate to do, so I won't get it taken by the administrators. I wish that I could listen to it all day.

Well it's time to get off the bus. Usually someone will stop to let me out of my seat but also sometimes people are rude and won't let me go. I step off. I head towards the door and think to myself " well, let's get this over with"
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