One fine day (December 21, 2011) the sun was shining brightly (not) above the horizon. My digital alarm went off at 6:30 AM. I sleepily groaned and pulled myself out of my bed. My face landed in the laundry hamper next to my bed that I had forgot to put away the previous morning. My feet however, did a crazy dance before landing in the pile of cushions of cloth that I had for my crafts club. I dragged myself to the bathroom and made it all the way down to the kitchen counter after brushing. Then, I collapsed with exhaustion, because I had gone to sleep at 12 in the night before working on a project and was I super tired. “Do you know anything about this?” My mother demanded. “What?” I asked. “The garbage can! It’s missing!” She yelled. I seriously didn’t know, and I would have cared, except it was kinda early in the morning so I couldn’t care less.:D
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