HAHAHAHA, yeah, so, about that entry I said I'd post a few hours following the last update, erm..
Apparently, I feel asleep. I dreamt I did my homework and took a shower (and wrote that entry!) and all sorts of completely normal tasks. I woke up at 7:17AM the next day... which is today. Wow, how time flies, eh?
Lately, I've been setting my alarm for 5:06AM and taking nine minute snoozes until 5:42AM. At 5:45AM, I take a shower and I shortly after leave for school.
Why do I get up so early, you might wonder? Why do I leave the house at around 6:30AM when school starts at 8:45AM? We-he-hell, dear readers, I can't tell you yet. I've got mixed feelings over my reason, so for now, let's leave it a mystery.
Anyways, today, I woke up at 7:17AM. It took a while to realize my room was... untouched. I didn't do anything the night before. I got home when it was almost 10:00PM. I watched a school play called Dread the Bakkhai and that's why my home arrival was postponed to such a dark hour.
I remember writing the previous entry, yes, but I also remember writing another entry, doing my homework, and taking a shower. I did none of these in actuality.
So, at 7:17AM, after a few slow moments or waiting for my brain gears to commence their daily turns, I looked down.
I was wearing a shirt I bought from my school a few months ago. We had a home game and the ticket in was a shirt. I can't remember how much it was, but my brain believes it was five dollars. Pretty cheap, eh? And it is by far the most comfortable cotton shirt I own.
It was also the shirt I wore yesterday.
I didn't take a shower last night.
After absorbing this information this morning, I rushed out of bed and downstairs to where my unfolded laundry was kept. I searched as fast as possible for a shirt I didn't wear this week, took it, ran upstairs, and played piano.
Well, see, I would've taken a shower right away, but my sister was occupying the much-needed shower. I had to wait.
I ended up taking my shower at 7:28AM, I think. In the shower, I forgot about all my worries and stopped hurrying. I got out at 7:42AM and gathered as many things as I could. My shirt was unbuttoned, my hair a soaking mess, my hat stuffed horribly into my backpack, and I was running late.
I ended up getting dressed up in the car, drying and brushing my hair in the car (as I brought with me both a towel and a hair brush), and putting my hat on at school. It was a... "bleh" type of morning.
Anyway, I want to talk about stuff that strays too far from what this entry was meant to be. Here, I just wanted to get the point across that I feel asleep before writing that awaited entry. Sorry 'bout that.
As compensation, have a go at guessing the title and artist of this song~!
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stale
My close schoolmate and I used to sing this all the time when working on our projects together. Oh, what blessed times those were. I didn't think I'd miss her so much as I do now.
Until next entry, I bed thee farewell~!
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