Bright warm rays of sunshine blasting through my open window, bouncing off of my bedroom mirror; targeting the blinding light directly on my face. Half dragging myself out of bed, half falling out of it, I walk myself to the kitchen. But not without tripping over a pair of shoes that left lying in the middle if the floor. Opening the fridge I find myself in complete and utter disappointment. Nothing, absolutely nothing. That's the thing that sucks about living in your own, you actually have to out and buy your own grocery's. I stand corrected, I have a jug of milk that is out of date in here. Great just great. Taking the milk out if the fridge making my way over to the sink, I start to pour it out. The foul smell creeping up my nostrils. I think I am going to barf. No wait, I think that smell might actually be me. I slowly raise up me arm. God good, yep! That is defiantly me! Lord, I need a shower. Turning on the hot water, I inch my way into the shower. Okay! Woahhh! This is not hot water, this is like Antarctica. Even the bloody penguins would be shivering. Continuing with my frigid shower, I rinse my body. Drowning and lathering it in soap, and smell-good products. I then start to work out of the worked up grease out of my hair. Grabbing my dull orange towel, I close the shower door. Standing bare in front of my bathroom mirror, I look at myself. My medium lenght wet dirty blonde hair (practically dark brown when wet), my chocolate brown eyes, and my unproportional shape. I was a decent height, and to admit I had curves. But I was comfortable in my skin. Stretch marks and all, just took a little time to learn to love them. I didn't play much sports in highschool (maybe that's why I had them), I was more focused on my grades. To be honest it paid off as well, I ended up getting an academic scholarship to a top-notch University. I'll soon be moving into dorm rooms in a couple days, have a flatmate and all that jazz as well.