The autobiography of a white board

     I am a white board. I was made in a land called China. I was then shipped to a school in hyderabad and was stuck up on a wall in an ordinary classroom. I have two sisters who are twins. I am very fed up of them, the whole day they brag about their new dresses that the little humans have made for them. "UGG"!
     In the beginning I used to get a lot of back pains but now I am used to it. The good part is that many teachers come and write on me, its like getting eight free massages a day!!! Not to brag but I am very smart. Way over the average level. This is because the teachers that write on me are very knowledgeable and they write their knowledge on me. I am terribly terrified of the wall clock that hangs over me. Some day it might fall on me and crack my head. Just thinking about it makes me shudder! I usually spend my time chitchatting with the lockers. I feel very bad for him, he has been abused since he was a kid. I like my life.Its nice and relaxing.
     In the future I would like to be a smart board and instead of  being in a classroom I would like to be in a high class business. If nothing happens I am just fine staying where I am.