I feel as if I’ve run a marathon, swam across a sea and have scaled the tallest mountain ranges. That's how exhausted I was. I forced myself off the seat of the bus. It hit me that my first class was algebra. I sighed. The fresh air helped but my joints still ache from yesterday's soccer practice. “Have a nice day,” I said to the bus driver. “You too, see you tomorrow,” he said back. If I survive the day I said to myself.