Waking Up

I have nothing else to wright about so I'm going to tell you about school day mornings. If I had to chose one word to describe it, that word would be "blah". I hate mornings. I hate waking up, brushing teeth, kicking brothers off of the bed because they sneak in at night, changing into my boringly old, terribly uncomfortable uniforms, and eating breakfast. Actually, I rather like eating breakfast. In the morning there are very many " why isn't this done" 's and " why do i not hear the shower running" 's. It is all very exhausting, which is very bad because you are already tired and that just adds to the stress. But that's not all. Even when were all ready to go and in the car, somebody has to forget their backpack or instrument or lunch. So there's my mornings. Terrific aren't they.