I wake up at noon. I wake up at noon. I wake up at noon. Shall I say it again? I wake up at noon! I intended on waking up at 7 in order to complete all of my homework but instead, I wake up at twelve, only an hour and a half before I have to get ready and leave for work. Rather than waking up and eating a nice breakfast (well technically lunch now) like I planned, I lift my binder from it's place on the ground and begin working, struggling to complete my homework and hating myself for procrastinating so much.
It isn't until 1:35 that my brother comes into my room asking if I'm ready. I have to put down my binder and rush to get ready. Diego, Calum, and I leave the house at 1:50 and make it to the plaza at 1:58, leaving me two minutes to clock in. Diego follows me into the book store, seei
