A shitty morning

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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

I snatch the screaming object and throw it across my room. I lazily rub my eyes to clear up my blurry vision but then jolt up with sudden realization that the "screaming object" was my crystal ball. I jump out of bed, run to the possibly broken ball and check to see if it still works noticing a small crack on the bottom. "god dammit," I mutter. "welp at least it still functions I guess..!" I lift myself off the floor to place the crystal ball back onto my night stand and get ready for school. I spend sometime looking around my room for my uniform and find it rolled up in a ball in a corner by my door.

Not wanting to be late again, I quickly get dressed and rush to the bathroomto use the toilet, brush my teeth, ect.

once I'm done I go down stairs and grab a pack of crackers as my breakfast sense theirs not many breakfast foods I like. I take my back pack off the coat hanger in my living room and leave as I put up my hood. 

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