I'm the crazy bitch in town.

Tomorrow is Monday. I haven't finished any of my homework and I am so yet far behind to finishing it by tomorrow. I want to sleep. It's the weekend, I should have lie-ins in the morning. But parents wake me up just to eat breakfast, in which I'm rarely hungry in the morning beause I'm so used to of eating nothing in the morning. So after I finish eating breakfast, I wish to myself if only I could just slide back into my bed. Hoping no one would notice my absence around the house. But my mom would definetely will. She hates people who wastes their time in bed, just laying down or sleeping. Where she occasionally has those days herself but hey, I don't judge her. If I just go back to bed, after finishing breakfast, she would quickly yell at my face to get up and start moving around. She would give me the same lecture over and over again. She would ask me, why won't you do anything? and I reply, theres nothing to do. And the lecture just keeps on going and going and going yapping about things that theres so many things to do around the house in which I'm not bothered to do any of them due to my called lazyness.

I have my home-ec homework to do, my art project to finish, I have to study for french and irish in so little time. Time is ticking. Quickly and yet again slowly. I wish time would freeze but I also wish time would fast forward itself. I wish there was a Dunkin Donut here in Ireland, so all of my problems would be solved.

THE END.