Mornings.

My ears rung with the sound of a loud frog.

It was my frog alarm clock.

I rolled over and hit it with my hand.

it fell off my desk and onto the floor, still yelling at me to wake up.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes, then bent over to pick it up.

I flipped the switch and it stopped.

I got up and went into the bathroom to brush my hair.

The floor is always so cold in the morning.

Then, went down stairs and grabbed breakfast.

That was basically my morning other than getting dressed and putting on make up.
My life is BORING!