It was a warm night, the air conditioner was set to 22 degrees, a cool breeze swept over the shoulder of the boy. He sat back in his chair and contemplated what he should write about, he was meant to be studing, but internet proved to tempting a playground for his thoughts.
He was constantly changing between the items on his computer, the blog, and his chemistry revision, hoping to at least learn something before the night was up. Nuclear Magnetic Spectography, 'What does it even mean' he thought silently. His thoughts were interrupted as he scrambled for that answer, msn flickered at his taskbar, demanding his attention. The repeat of the alert tone meant some one wanted his attention, reluctantly he clicked to see who it was. Making a quick excuse that he was revising - partially true - he returned to the internet. Writing down his thoughts he decided to leave his story for tomorrow, where hopefully he would have something interesting to write.
He was constantly changing between the items on his computer, the blog, and his chemistry revision, hoping to at least learn something before the night was up. Nuclear Magnetic Spectography, 'What does it even mean' he thought silently. His thoughts were interrupted as he scrambled for that answer, msn flickered at his taskbar, demanding his attention. The repeat of the alert tone meant some one wanted his attention, reluctantly he clicked to see who it was. Making a quick excuse that he was revising - partially true - he returned to the internet. Writing down his thoughts he decided to leave his story for tomorrow, where hopefully he would have something interesting to write.
