I have to go to school tomorrow but I don't want to go. My reasoning is self explanatory...I'VE ALREADY BEEN TO SCHOOL IN MY PREVIOUS LIFE!! I don't want to repeat the same process over and over again. But as much as I don't want to go, I'll need to because in the end, I can't fight the systems of society.
Getting out of bed in the morning should be something to look forward to but that certainly isn't the case when you have to repeat your life over. It no use worrying over it so much, all of this is inevitable. Time to go to sleep.
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I wake, before the chirps of the birds welcome the new day. I got into the bathroom to get myself ready for school. It wasn't hard getting ready in the morning, in fact it was quite simple. My uniform was already waiting on me, hanging by the closet door. I get dressed and make my way downstairs.
I look towards the table, there's a note with my name on it. I pick up the note and read all of it's contents.
[Sotaro, Sorry I couldn't greet you in the morning. Your lunch is in the bento next to the note and you'll have to make breakfast today.
,Mom.]
"Well, time to get to cooking." I put some rice in a pot and poured some water. To accurately poor the right amount of water in a pot, I used the pinky method: stick your pinky in the pot and to measure the height of the water. If it is above then its too much and below pinky nail is just right.
I took two eggs from the fridge, cracked them both and whisked away. After I pour it in, the hard part begins. I make sure to time the flipping right to make the fold on the omelet. It was rather precarious but I managed to do it.
The rice was done and I served myself a plate of, "omurice." Successful first attempt at making omurice.
The food on my plate did last very long against my appetite. I got up from the table to wash the dishes and dry them afterwards. I personally prefer to hand wash dishes because it just seems right to me. I don't know if there are others who are in agreement with me but that really doesn't matter.
On my way towards the school I noticed that some more students started to gather around.
It wasn't long before the school was in sight. I guess I should appreciate the fact that the school isn't far from home. I can use this short distance to my advantage, now there's a chance I won't ever be late to school.
The students up in the front stopped in front of some board with classes. I see so this is an actual thing. I remember watching so school anime and the students would look to a board for their homeroom class.
Inside the classroom...
I really got the middle seat of the classroom. At least, its not the usual anime protag sitting by the window nonsense. I really have no reason to complain about anything that happens in class because at the end of the day what needs to be done, will have to be done.
The door slides open and a woman enters the room. This must be my teacher.
I just want to get this stage of my life over with.
"Good Morning Everyone!"
"Good Morning Sensei!"