Somewhere a teenager writes a blog

Somewhere in the universe, a teenager sits at home writing a blog for his English class. He thinks, "Why am I doing this?" and writes it. Why am I doing this? He then looks around and thinks of all the wonderful things he could be doing with his time, all the things that could entertain his mind. He reflects on all his past blog experiences and wonders why he even bothered. He wonders when the last blog will end, so that he does not have to remember when they are due. That is why he sits at home on A Wednesday ninth, doing his homework for Sunday night. He then reflects on how productive he his being right now. He never does his homework four days in advance. Then again he will be out of town Sunday, so the the circumstances are somewhat odd. He moves the mouse on his computer to the itunes button and clicks it, hoping for some relief from the dull drudgery of writing blogs. He finds a smooth tunes and plays it. Relief rushes over his body, the tension in his shoulders eases. His mind is at ease. He reflects on the mindless gibberish he has just finished for his blog. "A job well done." he thinks to himself.