Primrose Crimson [English]

01: Normal Day!

Primrose POV-

My phone rang and vibrate violently. It's placed under my pillows next to me. I reach for it to turn off the alarm. My eyes is heavy to open but I cracked open it desperately. I want more sleep but I take enough sleep.

Discipline is one of my objectives. Training my self for being precise, disciplined, strong, and fast. Help me to improve my self.

When I reach for my phone, the alarm read 4 am. I slide away the off button on the screen. I checked for some emails or messages and no messages or emails received for now.

Good morning self! Another day, another chance.

"It's just right on time!" I say loud enough to hear just for my self. A large yawn escape in my mouth.

Morning breath!

I stretch out my arms up and sit up in my bed, then stretch my legs. I feel some pain down in my butt and in my back when I strecth but I can manage it, I'm Primrose! The tough girl that ready to fight back.

I slid myself out of my bed, turn off the electric fan and unplug it from the socket. I leave my room carefully not to wake up the monsters sleeping next to my room.

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The surroundings still quite dark, and cold air still present. Little fog can be seen around when it's hit my the light of the street lamp. Some vehicles pass by breaking the deafening silence around. Some crickets making sounds like singing with the frogs begging for the rain.

The scene is so calming. The nature still manage to exist even humans taking it's natural scenery.

We are waking up early. I don't know why but we, Filipinos have that characteristic. We wake up early before sun rise show. I think it's from our own culture since in old times.

Filipinos wake up early to work in their own farm. Taking milk from the cow, plowing the crops, harvesting some crops to make breakfast.

Discipline is one we have, in old times mostly. Years past new generation come changing the culture and the discipline they have become smaller. They wake up late, after waking up cellphone first, eat, sleep, and do little chores.

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My phone is place in my left hand. I hurriedly go downstairs and to the bathroom. I reach my toothbrush, put some toothpaste and brush my teeth. Once I feel satisfied and cleaned I spat the excess toothpaste and wash my face.

I rub my face and when I touch my right cheek, I feel some pain. I forgot my right cheek have been injured by my mother hand last night. I face the mirror in front of me to check my right cheek.

Oh no! It's starting to form a bruise. I will hide it later, concealer may work along with some foundation.

When I'm done doing some of my morning routine.

I walk inside the kitchen and tie my hair in messy bun.

I start checking what I can prepare for breakfast. I checked the rice cooker and there was leftover rice inside the pot, almost half of the pot. I saw some green long chili, onions, tomatoes, garlic and some eggs in our fridge.

I decided to make fried rice and sunny side up eggs. I'll buy also pandesal. The bread is nice with black coffee.

Our national breakfast. Pandesal and black coffee.