Its morning and fucking u knoe what today also iam late urgh... that man over der in anatomy department is screwing me again ... why me where is my alarm ., i guess i need to change this 1940's alarm ... stupid it... okaa now wat , should i sleep again this universe hate me ol together ... anyways it will turn up to be absent .... but guess wat i need to get my butt of this bed any get off for class... some old stuff i removed and wore it tank top wid dusky jeans and those messy hairs lay straight on myside of clavicle ... how do i look omg do i look mess ., tell me i dont ., okaa this is not the timefor me to talk to mirror i m late...i tried to convince my self that i m not abnormal ...And the moment i reach class i thought i will sneak out widout knowing anyone but ol thanks to my so called classmates everyone turn back ol together to greet me dumb idiots...and now its the time ... why m i late will be his first snowball in that snow fight widout any snow ...god save me. After that whole journey of walking from hostel to department with three rights and one left how will my brain work i need some oxygen i mean i hv little legs ...