When the wind blows...
You sit on the rocky coast, the waves crashing against the black rocks, and the salty spray splashes against your cheek. You lean towards the wind, and fall. Wind rustles past your cheeks, and mangles your hair. But you don't care. Just get away from stress, and drift into an everlasting sleep...

Whoa!!! You just realised you're in class. Boring school, boring life, dull teachers... there seems to be a trend. Now what are you gonna do? Sit there and listen to Mr Longfellow blabber on all day? Or are you gonna par-tay? No hestiation. You jump up onto the desk and fling your arms in the air. I disco ball falls from the ceiling. Hip music plays. Everyone danses. This is strange. Very strange. All of a sudden, Mr Longfellow sprouts a tail, and you wake up.

BAck in class? No sweat. Just look as if you're paying attention, and life can be a sweet ride. ;)