" Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah. " Class was so boring. I, Camilla Brown was going to die. Dying of bordom. Everybody has this life moment. When you are in boringville, AKA school, life was just boring. The most boring thing in the world. School. I wasn't sure why school even exist. It was a waste of time. Wasting time is bad. According to my mom. my mom was always on time. She thought wasting time was terrible! She thought that time was the most precious thing in the world. Then why did she send me to school then? Wasn't school wasting time? I thought. Well, in my mom thoughts her mom thought that school was very important. So important that if there was a snow day, then you should be taught at home. which was better that going to school, but why couldn't she take a day off? Everybody needed relax time. " MS. BROWN? " I sat straight up. " WHY ARE YOU DAYDREAMING IN THIS CLASS? " Camilla gulped. " Ummm...... I was thinking?.. "Camilla couldn't think of a excuse this time. " WELL WHY DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME? I KNOW WHY YOU LIAR! CAUSE YOU WERE DAY DREAMING! DOUBLE DETENTION FOR YOU! " I sighed, how could she explain this to her mom? Then she remember what the teacher said. Of course, she didn't want to stay after school to do more detention. I already had to skip lunch and break! If only I was back in elementry......

Flashback......

" Children! Time for break time! Go take a nap or play with toys! " The teacher called. Children ran off to where they wanted to go. Some girls were playing dolls. Some boys were playing legos, or building legos. Some girls were playing dress up. The art station was crowded with girls making bracelets, boys drawing aliens from outer space. It was noisy. But the teacher didn't mind. She was on the carpet reading a fairy tale to a few girls. Some of the students were watching Mu Lan on the TV. At the art station, kids grabed some paint brushes, diped them in to lots of paint, and SPLAT! The paint got everywhere. Some kids screamed. Some laughed. Some kids diped there hands into the paint. They pressed their hand onto the paper. Beautiful! A small handprint on the piece of paper. Then " HERE COMES THE PAINT MONSTER! " The kid screams and laughs chasing other children with her dirty hands. That kid was Camilla. She was having lots of fun. The teacher smiled, happy to see that her children were happy. After Camilla grew tired, she washed her hands and played dress up with some other students. She was a big bad wolf. She chased the children. ( again )

But that was the old times, where there was NO DETENTION! Ugh, I wish I stayed young forever. That was the only time I thought school was fun. The only time I didn't want to go back home. The only time I couldn't wait for the next day.