bookwormpenguin's Random musings

 When I was a sophmore in high school I was still friends with a boy I'd known since preschool. He happened to be in a wheelchair and got picked on a lot for it. Like usual another boy, we will call Samuel, was picking on my friend, we will call Noah.  He called him many mean names and made fun of him for his weight. The next day Noah and I were dissecting a pig in biology class. Noah helped me cut off the foot of the pig, which I quickly pocketed. As predicted Samuel approached Noah at my table in the cafeteria. With no hesitation he started hurling insults at Noah. I quickly stood up and put the pig's foot down the back of Samuels shirt. I was suspended for three days because Samuel said I put the pig's foot in his food. I had no regrets for being suspended or the fact that this meant Samuel targeted me with his insults instead of my friend Noah.

When I think of a lazy day I think of a day where I'm alone and don't have anything to do. These days are few and far between. That's okay with me though because I would get bored if I had too many of them. But when I do have one, for me, they would consist of listening to youtube on the TV while reading something or coloring in a coloring book. I may find myself jotting down writing ideas in a notebook, many of which never to be expanded upon.