Ugh.
I turn around on my bed but the bright light from the sun is after me. Would it kill anyone if I just had a moment more of sleep??
I resign to my faith and sit up, rubbing the blur out of my eyes.
Someone came to draw the curtains earlier, those busy bodies.
I get up and I'm greeted with a terrible picture of a girl on the wall. Her eyes are swollen and have bags under them and her hair's like a bird nest. Ugh even her clothes are terrible, who wears skirts to sleep and God she has drool all over her face.
Wait. OHMYGOD! The Girl's me?
The girl is me!!
I make a dash to the toilet and run the water for my bath as I quickly scrub my teeth. This is a sign, today's gonna be terrible.
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After succeeding to brush the roots away from my hair and put on the uniform...(it has a skirt bad sign) I head downstairs where my wonderfully caring family are eating breakfast. Note my sarcasm.
"Why didn't you guys wake me up?" I say the moment I grab my plate.