November 12, 2009

Mornings

It was morning.

Mom told me I had to get up, since the sun was shining oh-so brightly.

Reluctant, but I got up anyways.

Bath, cleaned and ready for world domination. I WAS HUNGRY.

Eaten. Went to work : couch potato.

The magic box wasn't producing anything new. Searching the perimeters for anything that comes as close as interesting.

I found SOMETHING.



Turns out, I was the something.

*smiling stupidly*


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