tefinden0 | My Morning.

Last night I got home around 4, ate lunch *shifts eyes* then laid down. At 5 I was asleep and my brother was online.
.. I was 'napping' which means I fell into a deep dark hole, called my subconcious and I will not be back for an extended period of time. Come 3 this morning I hear this beeping.. and it's SO loud.. Guess what it is?

My brother's alarm clock. going off at 3 in the morning... when he doesn't have to be at school till nearly 10... wtf is wrong with him. So I figure.. leave it alone.. it'll be ok.. 4:30 I can't stand it anymore, jump up, run into his room and slam on the lights yelling 'I can't take this shit no'more! TUrn the damn thing OFF!" and he jumps up, (never woke him up) and yells that it just went off.

By now i have the drugged up, crack eyes of a consistant pot smoker after a 19 day, sit up. Visine anyone??

He turns it off and I go back to bed, thinking 'at 6 when my alarm goes off I'm goingto be ready to go to school. I'm going to get up and make a yummy yummy breakfast with eggs and cheese toast.

Alarm rings at 6, i have to find every ounce of energy I can to swat the sleep button.
Alarm rings at 6:10... swat.
6:20... swat.
6:30 ..... swat.
6:40.............swat.
6:50...............swat.
7:00.................swat.
7:10...................swat.. HOLY HELL!!!

*jumps up, grabs pants and wallet and run for the bathroom*

So I scramble around and by 7:15 I'm in my car, soaked because I had to run thru the rain toget to it. What a day to sleep in, FINAL EXAMS ARE TODAY!. So I got to crank it. It does one of these things ' ruahahhaha uhhhhhhh.....'
and I do one of these things 'holy mother fucker!'
I try it again and I get nothing, no lights, no click, no beeps no nothing.

So Bryan's a big fat, Nazi, Hitler bastard. Telling me, that whoever told me that something was wrong with my alternator knew shit. *shakes a fist* Suck that one Bryan! Suck. That. One.

So I run back inside, thru the rain slamming shit around and I storm past Bryan and I beat on my mom's room door and tell her, loudly, that her boyfriend knows shit, give me the car key, I have 20 minuts to final exams. I take her car, take it around back, get my stuff out the car and drive to school.

Once in class, soaked to the bone I realize I don't have the math study guide, due today, 20ex.credit points. *watches them fly away alone with the 3 hrs it took to do the stupid thing* I get the test, realized i know how to do the first 15 out of 52 problems and my self-esteem as well as enthusiam for a hopeful good day fly away, joining the time and extra credit on their journey over the rainbow.

After that time went well ........ for awhile.