Hayat! Hayat!
get up! get up would you?
The girl suddenly woke up from her wierd dream
"Hurry up! your gonna be late for school... AGAIN!"
"okay okay ma I'm getting up" the girl replied. Her mom left the room in hurry to pack Hayat and her sisters lunch boxes , while Hayat sat up rubbing her eyes.
She meddled with her hair, streched a little and was soon on her feet getting ready for 'school'.
According to Hayat, school or more precisely 'her school' was a pure wastage of money. She'd go there , wouldn't study and come back with a load of homework. Though school seemed like this to her, beacuse she didn't make the best use of it...she still seemed to blame it on the principal.
The principal who told her "60% won't take you anywhere" and yes, was right about it... but Hayat just seemed to hate the fact that she couldn't prove to the principal the she could study well. In fact Hayat could have been a topper if it wasn't for her laziness. So she decided to come to terms with the 'principal issue'. ' She does have a point ...I need to work hard' she said to herself.
And she has improved quite a lot , but not as much as the principal wanted.


But that wasn't the only reason Hayat hated her school....
Hayat just wasn't the best socializing human of this planet. So you could see why she'd hate a place where she has to spend nine hours of 'trying' to socialize with kids her age. It's not as though she had no friends at all...she did , quite a few actually. But she couldn't share everything with them, she didn't have one person to whom she could pour her heart out , not beacuse she found it difficult or anything just because she couldn't....she was bound by too many walls. And when it came to talking out of her circle , well she obviously couldn't do that.....