Sleep is dreadfully awesome
Blurb I never get used to waking up at six in the morning, even though i do it five days a week. Oh, yeah, that's right, i'm forced to. So here i am at six, shutting of my alarm clock. But of course i don't get up right away, i have to lay in bed for a few more minutes wondering if i should fake sick just to get more sleep. And the next thing i know, my mom is coming into my room screaming at me and asking why i'm not at school. I look over at the clock beside my bed. Nine O'clock. I guess i fell asleep when i was thinking about ways to get more sleep, when i didn't need to at all. "I knew i should of just had goldfish instead of kids!" My mom screams from down the hall. "You buy some, they die, you buy some more!"