Sunday, March 7, 2010

BIS 14827361 M.Evans

4.30am BUZZ BUZZZ BUZZZZZZ. 'OMG' thats what my brain is thinking, as i slowly search to find where my phone is. Placed strategicaly on my desk so that i am forced to move to turn that horried sound that i have unfortunetly come to know as 'the DEVIL'S call', I.E. my alarm. So up i slowly get strugling to manage basic motor functions. As the pain starts in the eye's feeling as though they have just run a marathon, blinking is becoming more and more slower as that minute rest is an orgasmic feeling. NO i think splashing my face in water. ARGHHH that bright awakening is now defening, strugling to comprehend everything around it, all the sounds the lights.