Call me Zits. Everybody calls me Zits. That’s not my real name, of course. My real name isn’t important. This morning, I wake in a room I do not recognize. I often wake in strange rooms. It’s what I do. The alarm clock beeps at me. I know I didn’t set that thing. I always set alarm clocks to play wake-up music. Something good like the White Stripes or PJ Harvey or Yeah Yeah Yeahs or Kanye West. Something to start your brain, cook and guts, and get your favorite music, like Marvin Gaye or Blood, Sweat & Tears. Yes, there used to be a band called Blood, Sweat & Tears. I stand up when my mobile plays a wake up music, I put my clothes on, I go downstairs, I eat alone and I cycle to school alone. I do everything alone. I don’t know my …show more content…
Nobody talks to me, the only call me stupid Zits, dumb Zits or just Zits. While I’m sitting there, I see a man: dark clothes and sunglasses. A man across the street. A man who’s looking at me. The man walks towards me, looks at me again and he says quite friendly: “Come with me.”.
I looked up to the man and wondered why someone say something friendly to me.
“Come with me.” This time it doesn’t sound so friendly.
I whispered: “Who are you? What do you want?”
“It doesn’t matter who I am. It doesn’t matter what my name is.” He said a bit angry, but then he went on more friendly: “I’m going to help you out of this situation. You deserves better. I see you, I see who you are.” “You don’t know who I am. You know nothing about me! You’re just another person who hates me.” I screamed at him. “I know many about you. Your real name is James, but everybody calls you Zits. You’re fifteen years old and you hate everything here.” He said it like it’s normal to know this much about someone you don’t know.
“How d-do you k-know so much a-about me?”
“I observe people like you. That’s why I know so much. I even know you’re going to walk away from here. I’m going to help you with that. If you accept my offer I’ll see you Monday next week at four o’clock in the morning at the train
I had got some sleep when Boom!!!. “What's wrong” I cry out hoping for an answer. It never comes. I run out to the hall with my belongings. “Hey lady” I hear from behind me.
"If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you'll probably want to know is where I was born, and what my lousy childhood was like, and how my parents were occupied and all before they had me, and all that David Copperfield kind of crap, but I don't feel like going into it, if you want to know the truth."
"I... found out all about you like I know your parents and sister are gone somewheres and I know where and how long they’re going to be gone, and I know who you were with last night..."
Anyways, I was just sleeping in my bed like any goddamn person and my roommate decides to wake me up. Oh man was I mad, what kind of person really wakes someone up when it’s a saturday and I obviously am sleeping in. Oh I really hate it, I remember when I was at my old school a couple years ago there was this kid, Gary, every damn day he woke me up way earlier than I wanted to be. Everyday. He was always turning the light on and walking around like a mad man, I mean who in their right mind does that every single day. Does he realize that there’s someone else in the damn room. Okay so yeah, when this kid, named Harry if you were wondering (even though you probably don’t) woke me up, it just brought back some bad
"you know James I'm not completely sure about this, you know I hate lying and i'm no good at it anyway"
Set your alarm at least an hour before you really need to get out of the bed. If you set the alarm for an earlier hour you get to hit the snooze button few extra times. After the third hit, you should have awakened enough to actually rise out of the bed. Fix yourself a cup of coffee, sit on the sofa, and stare into space at least fifteen minutes, but no more than thirty. This gives you time to not think about all that you have to do today.
That’s not my real name, of course. My real name isn’t important” (1). He expresses that his self-worth is nothing and that nobody cares for who he is, so he should not have to care for who others are. Zits started out as a bitter, cynical kid who experienced many hardships in his life but realized through character transformations that there is good in life, making him realize his actions and to better himself. This transformation is important because personal growth has a profounding effect on every single aspect of our life. It provides us with both the incentive and the means to become the best version of ourselves as we
Once we had arrived the worker who had a greater level of rapport than I, began to process the situation with the male hearing his side of what had happened. As this worker and I began to leave I began to ask follow-up
11:14 p.m.-I slowly ascend from my small wooden chair, and throw another blank sheet of paper on the already covered desk as I make my way to the door. Almost instantaneously I feel wiped of all energy and for a brief second that small bed, which I often complain of, looks homey and very welcoming. I shrug off the tiredness and sluggishly drag my feet behind me those few brief steps. Eyes blurry from weariness, I focus on a now bare area of my door which had previously been covered by a picture of something that was once funny or memorable, but now I can't seem to remember what it was. Either way, it's gone now and with pathetic intentions of finishing my homework I go to close the door. I take a peek down the hall just to assure myself one final time that there is nothing I would rather be doing and when there is nothing worth investigating, aside from a few laughs a couple rooms down, I continue to shut the door.
In the morning I turn my alarm clock off and fall back asleep then I realize I was late for school I believe that middle school should start later. No one wants to wake up at 6:00 in the morning, students will be more awake in school, it will be less stressful for students in the morning.That is three reasons why we should not wake up at 6:00.
The word identity is one of those words that has various meaning based on the situation and who you are talking to. Identity can refer to who someone is, found by knowing their name and background, but can also refer to who they are based off their character and personality. I personally think identity has to do more with a person’s character and traits than what their name is. In this case identity is not defined by who you physically are such as your gender or race but who you are to yourself and to others. While most people define themselves by using their race, sexuality, or religion there are many other ways to define yourself the most popular way coming from how others define you.
It is also a great way to get started in the morning, as it helps people to be more awake. Studies show that listening to music with a fast tempo can also help people to have an increased endurance while working out or biking, while also improving athletic performance. Greatests article,”20 Surprising, Science-Backed Health Benefits of Music” states this,” Listen to your favorite “pump-up” music. Listening to music may help people run faster, boost their workout motivation, and enhance their performance.”. This is an appreciable example of one of the benefits of listening to songs like,
He reveals his personal experiences by saying, “Wanna know
I will be telling you how I wake up in the morning. There are a few things that you will need to know. The night before you go to bed, you should set your alarm for the right time. You will also need to make sure that you have the coffee pot ready to go for the morning so that you will only need to turn it on when you get up. Another thing that you will need to be aware of is the snooze button; it can be a major pitfall in getting up on time. My alarm clock takes a battery so that, if the power goes out, it will still go off at the right time. The last big pitfall is not going to bed early enough to get enough sleep for the next day.