Phinception

(All credit goes to HyperHearts58 and Gurgy who inspires me with this idea!)

A s usual, after that same old tiring day from school, I slammed myself to my bed after switching the air conditioner on. It should be one of the worst days I've ever experienced in my life. Come think of it, First two periods goes along with Science and someone stole my book from my locker, plus, I can't do the reading assignments and finish the chapter review questions. Result? I need to sit in a corner finishing all of the chapter reviews I missed because some no-brain took my book away. After the two-period and snack time, and English class, I found myself sitting down in a corner copying 13 Mandarin words 20 times. And then after 45 minutes, here comes Math. Man the teacher never did pay enough attention on where we left off, and speeds up with random things. At lunchtime, people starts tricking me out by calling out names for Phineas and Ferb, and by calling out names, I mean "embarrass me as being the ONLY true Phineas and Ferb Fan in school", and teasing Phineas and Ferb and saying things like it's only suitable for babies or stuff like that. The last two periods goes fine, and the bell rings just before I found ice cream all over my shirt and everyone waiting for their car laughing at me. What a dastardly shameful and annoying day, eh?

There I lay down, facing up to the ceiling. I always find this funny, every time I feel blue, the sunlight casted from the curtains on my two windows forms a triangle shadow. And that's just what happened when I just remembered something-Humanities homework. A 5000-word essay about the Italian Renaissance. And here comes my mom's car rolling down the driveway.

And I did realize the day is about to get worse. My mother never liked to see someone sleeping in the middle of schoolwork time. She wakes me up and displays such an annoying face that I'm forced to walk out of my dream and back to reality. Two hours working on the essay, and my mom dashes in to the room, as she was about to go for a business trip. What a coincidence. I do need a rest from this whole bunch of school stuff and people who always wants the family to be as perfect as it is. As soon as her office's car drives out of the block, I locked myself in the room, doing whatever I pleasure.

Nothing in this world ever meant that much to me, except for three things. One of them, is Phineas and Ferb. I can't never stop thinking about it. My mind always took my away to soar away far from our home universe, and into where triangle-headed kids are normal and rules, schools and economical status doesn't count as part of life. A place where your brain will suck information naturally even tweens and teens can build their very own plane or boat or jumping rope robot, right in their backyard. That's what some people call life is.

As the clock passes 10 PM, I lay there in bed, all lights off, wondering if I can ever go to the world of freedom-the world of Phineas and Ferb. No matter how hard I pray it's such an impossible thing to do, and my dreams will never come true. So I just lay down there, wondering how my life will change if I'm in The Universe of Possibilities. Suddenly my head hurts and I can't carry on to imagine this at a greater scale. I shut my eyes closed and enter a deep layer of slumber...

To be continued...