I should probably stop listening to music and go to school.
I really don't care any more.
I'm going to be late.
I'll be fine.
edit:
I was late, about 20 minutes late.
I rode my bike to school at the normal pace, stopping every once and awhile to enjoy the path I ride on everyday.
It's quite green and I see rabbits and smell honey suckles.
My absence was excused by the lady at the office.
I didn't have to tell her anything, she knew.