I peek over my pillow and see 7.07 AM. I can hear my Dad entering the shower, two minutes and I must rise. I have used my snooze button lifeline, living on borrowed time since seven. "This is John Foster and here are the Ma…" I switch off my alarm and lie for a second. I shower after my Dad, then move into the bathroom and take the electric toothbrush head from its small dish.
After surgery, they took me to the other room and gave me a couple of injections. Momentarily, I went to sleep. I woke up in the next day and thinking hopefully it was just a dream,but it’s not. I opened my eyes and saw a couple of relative looking me like a stranger. My dad came over my bed and gave me a hug and I literally started crying after thinking about the accident.
This shocked me and scared me, because from what my brother had told me, sex hurt the first time. Well after my bath my brother got me dressed and carried me to our room. He sat me on the bed and told me to strip. I was a bit shy but, nonetheless I stripped (Anonymous. 2011).
I ran into my parents bedroom and started shaking my father profusely. He rolled over and blinked. “Skye?” he asked, voice dampened by sleep. “What’s the matter?” “I think something bad happened to Will!” I cried. “Calm down….
There my digital alarm clock had been under my L shaped table along with some MONSTER energy cans. I picked up the small clock and looked at its time. I cursed under my breath and rubbed my eyes to see if the time was really right 6:45 p.m "Fuck!" I cursed once more before turning off the alarm and quickly running across my room to the bathroom. I need to be presentable at 7'o clock for what most sociable people called " House warming" I hated going outside and interacting to people i hardly knew, it made me....uncomferable to say at the least.
My first day of high school “RING RING RARING RING RARING” I squinted my eyes and quickly hit the snooze on the alarm. “WAKE UP ALREADY!” My mother yells at me. I bursted out of bed and quickly grabbed my freshly ironed outfit that I got ready the night before. “Hurry get ready, I’m making you breakfast” my mother insists. I exited the shower shivering, the sizzling smell of mouthwatering eggs and bacon hit me.
She couldn’t believe she had slept in today, when she was supposed to do laundry in the morning. Renee was going to have her ass for this. She had kept Bella extremely busy for the last two weeks as punishment for her “lack of judgment” the day she had rebelled against her. “Shit!” Bella hissed as she stubbed her toe while hurrying out of her bedroom, and hopped across the hallway and into the bathroom. She quickly stripped out of her pyjamas and didn’t even wait for the water to completely warm up before jumping under the spray, squealing when the cold water hit her warm skin.
The house started falling apart and rubble falling down. “What is this?” Frank aggressively yelled. “Bloody hell!” Bill screamed as the metal holdings fell through his shelter. Bill and his family ran towards the entrance and busted the door open. Frank lay there with his head, blood gushing and oozing out of a deep gash.
THE CATAMORPHOSIS My Morning started like any other; My alarm went off, I got out of bed, and headed straight to the bathroom. Half-awake and still rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I must have gotten lost because I stepped right into the cats litter box. YUCK! Something felt like it was caught in the back of my throat. “HACK, HACK”, I tried to clear it out, but I needed something to drink.
Emotion 3 I believed I experienced my most embarrass moment of the year was during mid of this semester where I accidentally walk into the girl’s toilet in college. That day was the day I stay overnight to finish my assignment. Not even enough sleep in the morning really kills me and making me drowsy. After attending few hours of lectures, I had stomach ache and I just could not stand anymore, so I decided to go to the toilet and also to wash my face hoping that I can still hanging there for the next couples of hours. I was so sleepy and dozy; I forgot that after the renovation of the college toilets, some toilets were not the same anymore like it used to be.