Monday morning
6:15
It was another horrible Monday morning
I didn't even know why I was up that early, on a normal basis my mum would have to come drag me out of bed and I'd groggily get ready for school with extreme hesitation and vexation.
I didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy that I got up myself but I didn't want to get out of bed just yet, still it would be a delightful thing for me to actually shock my mum.
Now don't get me wrong I was happy that I was alive - thank you God. But I just couldn't shake off the feeling of dread of the day - and also don't get me wrong I don't have a waking clock in my head. As usual I'd already taken a peek at my phone, no messages , no texts, no friends.
Stella
No
We're not doing that today
We're going to survive today
First
Getting up
Get up
Get your butt up
Okay
Let's see
Prep
Basically just get ready for school