My eyes opened right before my alarm was about to ring. Looking to my side, I found my phone lying across the bed for some reason and quickly stretched to reach for it before turning it off. The alarm he suggested I choose is the most annoying song I have ever come across in my entire life, and now I often find myself waking up right before it to turn it off before I can have it blaring into my ear. It's some song about a frog, apparently, but it doesn't really matter. I hate it with all my heart.
Sitting up, I drank up the entire bottle I had filled from the night before, which helps me get rid of any drowsiness, and got up to start my day. It was 4:00 AM right not but I have to wake up the two in half an hour, so having a leeway of thirty minutes works just fine. My fresh morning tracksuit was already kept at the front of my closet, and all I had to do was freshen up and put it on before I woke them.
