A Dream Come True, Not

There comes a time in a child's life where he/she goes "I wish I could skip school for the year". I have done so, more than a year actually and considering that, yes it was comfortable it was not what I expected. Here I am home for a good year and six months of being "trapped" in my house. Everyday was the same wake up help with my siblings: dress them for school, make sure they were on time, brush Peter's and Paul's teeth, and make a snack for their lunch. Then after everybody leaves via bus except Peter and Paul which Mom takes then to there elementary school she drives back and walks to school herself. I'd shower then tidy up the house and then sit on Xbox360 for the next six-seven hours. Everyone would come home either Mom or myself would cook dinner everyone would watch movies till the passed out. That's how It's been albeit small changes have occurred like the projectors bulb blowing out so instead of watching movie upstairs they cramp themselves into the room located to the left of mine and watch them but nothing "big". I don't really know why I chose to do nothing, I've could of gotten my license, gone back to school last year, gotten a job, but once again it was just the sense of being comfortable that I fell into. I'm just happy to say that I'm going back to school this summer, happy to be out of the house.