21st Century Dramatists

Ten,to school,
Plop off the bed,
Gaze for a while until you realise,
It's Monday morning!
Scroll through cosmetics,
List of hairstyles,
Plenty of kisses to the mirror
Until mummy yells
"The school bus's here!";
Shove a Dozen books in, 
Science knows which,
Pull across the Hall 
dive into the bus and,
Off to school(if you can call it one);
Crop tops,in fashion,
Hair dazy, blush in loads,
Plummet your hips ,
From Arctic to the Antarctic,
Sling your bag onto one shoulder,
Flying loads of kisses in, 
"Hey babe!how's your weekend?!!";
Class begins,and,
"Holy shit! i got the wrong books!!";
Mud your knees a bit ,
With cool comments shouted at 
All along the insult(sarcasm);
Strut around for an hour after school,
Thumbs at serious work,
Eyes playing a Mohini,
Looking to magnet every good one ,
Who strolls by;
Bed lamps shine all night ,
There you lay,under under the dense sheath,
Looping up a whole months work;
Mummy barges in,and,
"Oops! no electronic tomorrow!";
Never Mind, we'll smuggle it,
Stay cold for all of this , 'cause 
This is the 21st century, buddy!,
Buckle some mud  on your shoes !!