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The class was boring today. my eyes wandered around the room looking for something, anything that could possibly peak my interest. No one spoke all you could hear was the teachers annoyingly exhausted voice.

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The class was boring. seconds ticked by like hours. I stared at the clock getting slower and slower with the teacher droning on in the background. I couldn't believe that time could even feel this slow. I started to doze off.

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The class was repetitive and dull. I sat at my desk counting down the minutes. Every minute lasted longer than the last. I got 8 hours of sleep last night but still my eyelids felt like weights.

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Today class was more boring than normal, all I wanted to do was go back to sleep. Everyone seemed extra tired, including the teacher. Normally things were upbeat and fun in the classroom but today it was dull and everyone was very monotone.

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i looked at the clock for the 78th time it was the same math English science social study same old same old class never changing but always coming oh the class was to bad so bad just write listen write listen repeat  just looking at the wall made me go mad i just want out of this class just anywhere from here the wilds of the forest to glowing beams of sun from the beach to even the dank streets of new Orleans just anywhere from here i want out and now the teacher just called on me i was not paying attention my notes are blank my imagination is being squashed just listen to whats on the broad and prepare for a job a 9 to 5 my dreams are being crushed i want out of this system this screwed up cycle of crushed dreams to be conforming no creativity at all no love no nothing this cycle is done and so am i we need a change and we cant wait one second we have to break free destroy this cycle be free be free

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The class was very boring in science today. Mrs. Jane, our teacher spent 48 long and exhausting minutes on the topic of the major organs. The class already knew this, and I felt like drifting away into a deep slumber of peaceful and exciting dreams. Her voice sounded monotone and dull, and we were all waiting impatiently for lunch to come, with the smells of delicious corndogs and tater tots and for us to be freed from the prison of the classroom. I just wanted a fun and exciting class with dance parties and books, like my english teacher, Mrs. Davis teaches. But instead, I am stuck here, dying inside as I wait for my class with Mrs. Jane comes to an end.

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The class was boring, the teacher rambled on and on about a subject we already knew, no one listened and yet no talked.

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Today, just like any other day, the class was incredibly boring; the teacher would babble on about equations and fractions, but I could see, from the lame expressions on everyone's faces, that nor I or anyone else was listening.

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The class was really boring today, the teacher just kept talking and talking in his monotone and nobody in the class was listening. The class went by so slowing like 1 minute took an hour. everybody was trying to just stay awake.

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The class was excruciatingly painful to attended with yapping for minutes on end and sitting in chairs so long i thought we would be paralyzed the next day.

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I was really bored. I sat in the back of my math class, zoning out to the white wall in front of me. I glanced up at the old wall clock. Three more minutes. I started to tap the end of my against my worksheet as I went back to analyzing the lines and textures on the wall. I sat my head on the cool metal of my desk and the smell of dust filled my lungs. Then the bell rang.

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The class was slow, exhauting, and dull. No one was interested, or making any progress on anything. Half the time I couldn't tell if it was really going in slow motion or if it just my mind playing tricks on me. The teacher's words not making any effect on the other student's and I knew that if we had any homework, no one would have any clue what to do.
Everytime I blinked, my eyelids didn't want to open back up. Kids fidgeting with everything to keep themselves awake.The only thing that kept us going is knowing once we got through it, the quicker the day would be over.

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The class was boring:
The teacher droned on and on,
their dull voice putting me to sleep.
I looked around the room. We were reviewing something we spent a week on at this point we new it.
9:27, 13 more minutes then we´re done.

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the class was boring, we sat there with our eyes looking around the room hoping to find something interesting to see, messing with things inside the desk, and looking at the clock to see when it will be over, the room was dull, no excitement, no joy, just dull.

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My social studies class was so boring I could feel my eyelids get heavier and heavier. No one was engaging in the conversations, and it felt like the teacher was going on for hours about the french revolution. The teachers voice was so robot like and showed no enthusiasm at all. As my head lifted from resting on my fist there were marks showing how long my face had been there.

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The class was boring today. The teacher's voice had zero feeling behind their words, just on talking in such a monotone tone, babbling on and on about who knows what. I zoned them out half way through the lecture and started to focus on their body language. Their shoulders slouched and their head was hanging low, almost like they were just as bored as everyone else. I looked around at everyone else and to no surprise they looked  the exact same. I zoned back in and it was as if I hadn't missed anything. I wish the bell would just ring already. The class was boring today.

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The class was boring in math today. The teacher talked and talked about how to divide fractions. The sound of impatient fingers tapping on there desk was all that I could here. Her dull, lifeless voice beat down in my brain until I was about to go insane. The class went on and on and it felt like the class took the whole day.

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My class was boring like always. The teacher would talk about subjects I already knew about and would reread the same sentence over and over again. I would start drawing on the blank spaces on my paper while waiting for them to move onto something else. My mind would wander and block out the teacher's voice. I would lose focus on the teacher and would leave my head for the longest time, until they finally moved on from the droning subject. Then after awhile it happened again and I lost focus on the teacher and the subject once more.

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The class was boring today. We sat and didn't move. We looked around to find something interesting. Our tired eyelids got lower and lower as we started to fall asleep. As i started to zone out the last thing i heard was the ticking of the clock in front of me.

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the class was boring.

in class the teacher would babble and we got no work done. I could feel that others were anxious to learn about the food web and read about paul revere. I heard pencils tapping and pens clicking and and hands patiently wanting to write, but the teacher was still mindlessly  monolouging and we sat and waited and then the bell rung.

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Mr. Johns class today was very boring, his monotone voice making my ears ring, I had to keep myself from going to sleep as the colorless classroom around me seemed to get bigger and bigger, my thoughts were so loud that I couldn't even hear the discussion.