What this face says

 

It's 6:30 p.m. on a school night.  Normally the time I wind down 

for the day and eat dinner.

It's been a long week, a long day...I am not in the mood...

 

 I'm trying to wait patiently for brother's band concert to begin, but I am tired.

And bored.  And hungry.

And not interested in taking silly pictures.  When will this be over?

What's that you say? You'll feed me a warm dinner with dessert, too? And let me sleep late tomorrow?
And give me a ride to school?
I guess I can wait a little longer...