Eyes open mind fogged.This is how Zeth is used to waking up.With his average 4 hours of sleep he hits the snooze on the loud buzzing alarm.Zeth closes his eyes and trys to remember his dream,all that comes to view is a girls smile and the night sky.The dream recap comes to a hault when the when Zeth's alarm starts wailing again.Seeing the time he decides another tardy wont help his already groggy depressed mood.After his ritual hunt for clean clothes his outdated MP3 player and back pack he jogs down stairs.
"Your going to be fucking late again Zeth!" wails his father from the recliner.
Zeth ignores him and thinks to himself "your gonna be a fat cunt again dad!".
Zeth's father may be un-employed but he does a fine job of exacerbating Zeths already bad moods.
Still being a very fimiliar morning Zeth sprints full speed to his bus as its pulling away from his stop.Barely able to keep up he hits the bus door 3 times until the driver finally stops for him.
Climbing on trying not to make eye