THE THINGS I CARRY -11/29/2006-

Every morning I wake up and carry my walletin my back poket. I put my pants, long socks and my jacket because, the cold weather is unberable other wise. I pick up my folder that carries my homework and all my work that I had done last night. Then I pick up my pen and pencil and i place it in my backpack. As i get ready to leave out the front door I feel more weight on me. The weight of boredoin and tireness pushing me down. With each step closer to school, I miss my bed more and more. I carry a leave on my jacket from the tree that is a few blocks back. I start feeling the pressure of school work and running from one class to another tring to be on time for every period. I carry happyness, I carry Responsibility, I carry my social life, I carry my soul, I carry my Education in my backpack in my folder everyday until the day I die.