Why my life sucks

Yawn! I woke up feeling drowsy and irritated as I hopped out of bed. The covers slid off of me as I padded my way to the bathhroom to complete myb ordinary morning rotine. Then, halfway through brushing my teeth, it hit me. Today was my first day of SIXTH GRADE! Or was it?! Summer had felt like a daydream, disappearing as though it had never came. My tooth brush lolled out my mouth lazily, as I ran to my calandar lying on my bedside dresser. It couldin't already be my first day! Mom dad said only a few days ago Now Lila, schools' coming up, we'll have to start getting your supplies together. January, March, July, AUGUST! School started on augus, august 31st! I ran to my laptop, tripping over the abandoned book I had left on the floor, and cursing silently so that mom couldin't hear. I shuffled the mousepad franticly. Glancing to the right of the screen, I saw in small italic letters: august 3st 6:30 a.m AHHHHHH!!!!! NOOO!!!! Today was my first day of sixth grade. I buried my face deep into my pillow, resistant to ever get up again... Why hadn’t my mom told me it was today!? Summer had gone by soooo fast, and I had barely noticed. Plus I didn’t want to go to sixth grade. Sixth grade was all about BORING stuff, where people actually care about how there face looks, and worry about stuff like how ‘’big their BOOBS are’’ EWWWWW!!!! WOW, ok, maybe I’m going a little too far with this whole ‘’becoming a woman thing,’’ as mom likes to call it. Then, some one banged on my door. ‘’Lilah, get UP; mom said you have to!’’ ‘’Uhhhghhh!’’ ‘’SHUT UP, I groaned, as I flopped off my bed and hit the ground with a CRUNCH! I groaned again. ‘’Mommy!’’ ‘’Lilah said a bad word again!!!’’ Then a second voice. ‘’Lilah, we talked about this, no using bad words in front of your brother!’’ OK, I’m coming, hold on. Then a third voice, ‘’Well make it quick, breakfast’s waiting, and I’m sure you don’t want to be late for your first day!”