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oh ye mr krabz

I wake up to the very pleasant sound of my alarm.

I turn of the alarm and stretch making a Pterodactyl like screech in the process.

I rub eyes and step slowly and painfully out of bed.

I start to get ready, nothing to special.

I walk up stairs, almost tripping,

I walk into the kitchen and open the freezer and take out two eggos and pop em in the toaster.

I stand there, leaning on the counter humming Guns For Hands by Twenty Øne Piløts.

Once I think there done I take them out and pop one in my mouth, still humming.

While eating, I check my phone

7:47 AM

Crap, I have to leave in 3 minutes to meet up with Isabella

I walk with her every morning to school, she's my best friend.

But, we are very different.
I guess that's why we're so close.

Before leaving I check my hair in the mirror.

My thick and long dark brown mess doesn't look to bad today, how shocking.

When I close the door behind me, I'm hit with a strong gust of bitter cold air.

'Damn you Canada.' I bitterly mutter to myself.

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