Meg's Apartment; Palto Alto; California
It was seriously just one of those mornings. Meg had woke up on time, but was seriously lacking the motivation to drag herself out of bed. It took her a few minutes, but she managed to guilt herself (your parents didn't pay so-and-so dollars a semester so you could sleep!) into getting up. Then she had to deal with picking the right clothes, which was harder than it looked since it was hot outside and yet her classrooms were freaking freezing. Then, after realizing that her hair just wasn't going to cooperate today, she went to eat breakfast.
It wasn't until after she poured the milk into her cereal that she realized that she had run out of spoons.
So now she was eating Apple Jacks with a fork and wondering why she just couldn't graduate already.
[End of the month already? Wow. Establishy, because I'm about to head to class myself. And I have to finish these Apple Jacks before they get soggy and gross]
It wasn't until after she poured the milk into her cereal that she realized that she had run out of spoons.
So now she was eating Apple Jacks with a fork and wondering why she just couldn't graduate already.
[End of the month already? Wow. Establishy, because I'm about to head to class myself. And I have to finish these Apple Jacks before they get soggy and gross]