I wake up feeling like crap.
Every part of my body feels so weak, every muscle is aching terribly, and my head is pounding like a heartbeat. I feel tired, sickly even, and I have this queasy feeling in my stomach that makes me feel like I am gonna throw up.
Damn!
I am never taking alcohol again.
I stretch lazily and yawn as I roll over in bed, so tempted to sleep in. I don't want to wake up just yet, but I have a class at eight.
Slowly, I open my eyes to check the time, but I end up squinting when the sun's harsh rays burn my cornea.
_Wait a minute, who drew the curtains and why is the sun up so early?_ I wonder while I comb my tangled hair with my fingers, and I groan as I force myself to sit upright on my bed.
I lean on the headboard, shut my eyes tight and I take a few minutes
