"Everyone is fighting a battle you know nothing about"......
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B- beep, B-beep, B-beepLooking up through my hazel almod shaped windows to the world around me ,the ceiling I saw was up there resting and laughing at me ; and as I shift to my left I slightly notice my everyday enemy on the little white table beside my bed shouting in all of his glory .
Everyone hates its noise as it interrupts their magical dreams bringing them back to the unenthusiastic reality .i shall call it my frenemy because without it I would miss most things of my life including the eventful mornings which follow a tiring day in front of me ;
but I believe many of you like to call it an Alarm that is lowkey annoying...It was silver and had two legs and whenever the sun laid its powerful rays on it ,touching it it made it shine more making it more and more annoying and uncomfortable to the point that it made my eyes quickly shut and want to throw the alarm to the other side of my room and sleep.
Ugh
I opened and closed my eyes once again before bringing my legs towards me and getting up from my comfy and favourite place in this house along with Freddy the Fridge (before you comment on that let me just expose myself so yes I do have a name for a fridge who doesn't ??and why not I need a name if it's my best friends because it stays with me and provides food for me in the good and the bad time ...oh back to the drumroll )wait let the drums start the sound and guess what ?.......ta da...'the bed '
Forcefully I pull each leg forward trying to not fall on the floor face flat as I'm still half asleep and I consequently switch the light of the bathroom on that were on the left side of the door.
I quickly make a bun at the top of my head with my long brown messy hair that was recently just everywhere and covering my shoulders making me look like a tornado just bombarded my head.
As I look at the mirror above the white sink ,I see a pale figure with dark circles under each eye due to the lack of sleep that I had from the past year and pretty naturally last night ;however the face wasn't a shock for me because I was already used to this and I already saw worse than this .
I quickly brush my teeth and clean my face with my face cleanser and then I follow my skin care so consequently, I used the towel
to dry the dripping water coming down my face like rain.Sitting on my vanity chair was where the magic happened and this was were it transformed me and fooled everyone excluding me, to think that my face was full of happiness, joy and felicity.
I mean ; the concelaer , the little amount of foundation , some powder , some eyeliner and some blush weren't much ;But they sure did wonders on the outside even though I know 'makeup can cover and repair the outside but it doesn't do anything on the inside'.However today wasn't an important day or we can just say that I became slowly lazy since that day ....
So all I used today or maybe since last year is some concealer and mascara to brighten up my deep and lifeless hazel-brown eyes, and obviously lip balm.
I'm not looking forward to my life from now on because it's my last day with this jumbled routine before I go back tomorrow.
Ok, I haven't updated in so long and it's because it's a busy time but here is the draft that I saved a few months ago which I didn't know existed so I just renewed it and I promise this time I will continue the story and make them longer.
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