Now that school has started,
(today's the second day),
These school running poems,
will be pubished again,
like I do ever year.

It was a rush today,
(Ofcourse the second day),
But you'd never actually imagine the "kilometers",
I really actually ran today.

I don't know if it was a marathon for sports,
or what the heck it was,
but maybe the sports coach is testing,
how much we can run in a day!

Now that I'm home everything is all over,
but I know that tomorrow every thing will start over.

Today,
at eight o'clock
this morning,
I went to history.

I found a girl who went ther too,
and all together two by two,
we tried to find the class.

But we couln't find it,
it was too hard,
so suddlenly,
I figured it out.

It is the class,
where we had french,
the class down stairs,
last year!

So we all rushed down,
and found it, 
but that wasn't the class we were supposed to go!


And later on,
my schedule said,
go up the building up the stairs!

when we found it,
all exhausted,
It wasn't there,
where we had to go.

We go to the office,
and they say,
where we should go,
is way back there!

And when we arrive,
we can't find,
what kind of class,
we should go to!

It's all a story,
and it isn't done,
But let's just finish here,
we'll leave it undone.

The rest of the story is way to long,
and you'd be bored the whole day long!

Now that I know that vacations are really over,
now that I know that the teacher meeting is coming,
now that I know I'm sad that resting is all over,
and that school will start over,

I don't want it.

Maybe I'll make new friends,
but I don't want it.

I want to stay at home and cuddle up,
and sleep, eat, and play all I want.

I just tell you I don't want it.

 
These exams,
annoying,
but it's the way it should be.

Excited for vacations,
but guess what comes first?

How can you be inpatient about an event,
if there's a horrible one before it?

At last exams are nearly over,
just left two or three.

And now I find myself impatient....
for the exams to end.....

 why do I have to go to classes?
I wish I could just go to school for recesses
It would make life a hole lot more fun

I know some peole can't go to school 
and I know I shouldn't be saying all this because I'm lucky I can go to school
but still..
I wish I was born with all the knowledge I would need in my life

 
I'm sitting in the testing room,
I have finished my whole exam,
After a while I listen,
I hear a loud,
BANG!!!!

It is just a bottle on the floor,
just like last time,
and now this time the sound is just a,
PING!

It is just a pencil on the floor,
just like last time,
and now this time the sound is a,
CLONG!

It is just a chair on the floor,
just like last time,
and I can't even concentrate,
to make my poem better.

I ask myself I'd rather some voices,
than all these creeching sounds,
what is the point of no talking,
if....

a chair is creeching,
a bottle is falling,
a pencil keeps falling on the floor,
a person is wriggling,
a person has hiccups,
a person is struggling,
a person is drawing,
a pencil is creeching when it draws,
a bottle is rattling when it falls,
WHAT IS THIS CLASS???