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waking up

The sound of the teacher rattling his key into the door

I know the kids are coming in about 45 minutes

I have to sharpen at leat 30 pencils a day for these kids and I get no appreciation

Here comes the teacher now he is probably just going to prep some pencils for the day

Wow that hurt like a gorrila waxing his legs!

The teacher emptys me while sipping his coffee

I wish I had some coffee

Im so tired from yesterday I had to sharpen 50 pencils these kids just right all day and think they have the worst of it, but who has to

I feel the electricity coming to me

the same feeling every morning

every single day all the kids abuse me, they drop me,

Another day in the books