by jennifer niven
Is today a good day to die?
This is something I ask myself in the morning when I wake
up. In third period when I'm trying to keep my eyes open while
Mr. Schroeder drones on and on. At the supper table as I'm
passing the green beans. At night when I'm lying awake because
my brain won't shut off due to all there is to think about.
Is today the day?
And if not today-- when?