What I want

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I hate mornings.

You know those mornings you have to wake up at an ungodly hour of the day, get clean, pretty, and appropriate for something you don't even want to go to? Yea. Those mornings.

I hate them, especially Monday mornings.

I do the same routine.

Take a shower.
Apply makeup.
Do my hair.
Drive to school.
Do work.
Do classes.
Go home.
Do work.
Sleep.

And repeat with eat and other things here and there scrambled in.

But when I dream, oh, how magical my dreams can be.

I'm different. Special. Every day gives me an adventure. I can fly. I can sing. I can do whatever I possibly want.

Then I wake up.

I hate mornings.

I want to live an adventure, one with magic, near-death experiences, and creatures unlike anything you can imagine, but life doesn't work like that. Life is boring.

I hate boring.

I hate the same.

I hate mornings.

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