Today is the first day of school.  I am one of the few people in my class.  I am at a loss as to why there are so few people here, and why nobody is as happy as I am.  They all look like zombies—tired and droopy.  It's so weird—they look so tired of coming to school, like they've been here for a long time—but they never get the answer right.  Every time, they raise their hand slowly up, they answer, and the teacher says, "Wrong.  Would anyone else like to try?" therefore giving me the opportunity to give the correct answer—all the questions are so easy—the other people would think it was easy, too—if they would listen to the teacher instead of passing notes to each other whose content is made up, I'm sure, of "When are we gonna get out of here???"  It's so silly.  Ooh—I'll be back later, I have to answer another question for the zombies!!