I'm sitting in a bland room
Textbook opened, waiting
And a Charlie Brown teacher up front
My legs ache and burn
I better ignore that
We're having a test soon...
I'm never walking
In subzero weather
EVER again
I should've stayed home
Sleep sounds gooood
What's Mr. Tarrant talking about?
Chain Theory? Huh?
A cup of hot chocolate would be nice
With a warm blanket to curl up in
What does he MEAN outside in!?
I could fall asleep right now
They were so cold
My legs are actually giving off heat
Wonder if I could've had hypothermia
What's he talking about?
Oh well, I'll get it later
Besides I'm too tired to pay attention
I'd rather be sleeping