11:00 I drowned out the noise of the kids in math. And the teacher.

12:00 I devour my “The wind blows backwards” book. STill ignoring everything.

12:30 Still wolfing down each word, and being intoxicated by the smell of the old book.

1:00 I get to resume my normality, and read my science book as if it were the bible.

1:30 listing to a dumb lecture on the science of ecosystems. meh.

2:00 Heading to my locker, competing for door space.

2:30 on the bus, listing to my friend drone on about how she hates going to her dads on weekends.

3:00 "MUSHU!!!!!!!!’. My white fluffy dog runs up to my and tackles me down. A whopping 7 pounds. Most of it fur. Her pink tongue meets my face, and giggles and barks of glee echo in the neighborhood.

My fluff ball dog Mushu (pronounced “moo shoe”) is who I love..

And forever will..