How was your morning?

Apr 04, 2007 19:10

I remember vaguely that I was awake before I had to get up and I was thinking that I should at least try to get some more sleep until I thought I heard my mom get up.

And then, all memory is gone and next thing I know my mom is swearing and turns on the light in my bedroom. I look at the clock and it's 6:38 (I get up at about 6:15 and leave the house at 6:46 to catch the bus of 6:50). My mom is all "you're never catching that bus" and I'm flailing and still half asleep and how on Earth did I end up sleeping through all that?

I don't know how I did it, but somehow I was washed and in the kitchen at 6:46. My mom was staring at me that I was already downstairs, so I flailed at her and she stuffed my lunch in my bag as I wrestled into my shoes. I grabbed a small cereal box (because my mom had bought those small packages for some variety), stuffed it in my pocket and downed a cup of too hot coffee without breathing. Two minutes later I'm out of the door and I still managed to catch my bus.

Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude.

real life

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