English Class

I'm in the back of the room
She's teaching in the front
Not paying attention to me
And definitely doesn't notice...

That I wear my hair down
Only to hide my ipod earphone
With the chord threaded up through my shirt
And the ipod in my pocket

That I have my phone 
Slipped just inside my desk
While my friends reply to 
My text about the movies

That the hot guy 
Sitting next to me
Has his hand slipped into mine
Totally against the PDA rules...



I'm sitting at home
Texting my friends
Listening to my ipod
IMing my boyfriend

Oh crap! What was the homework??
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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