6:00am
" deon wake up, it's time to get up" , my mom stated after turning on my light.
" alright " I moaned. Pretending as if I was getting out of my bed.
But I didn't, it's a cool Friday morning and I'm lazy. I had to be grateful that today was Friday , because God knows I had a long week. I laid there in bed thinking about how it will be when I didn't have to go to college anymore. One more day to fight threw, I'm sure I could make it. Everyday for me was very random, which made everyday like a new sheet of paper. Anything could be written on it, only thing is it was written in pen.
