• endless rings fill my head and interupt my dreams. My hand automatically slams down onto the snooze button. 'Great..' I think groggily. After precious minutes and pathetic sit ups, I fall out of bed onto the cold floor of the morning. "Owwww...." I attempted to support myself on the wooden dresser,failing at standing up.I slip on something from the hamper with trouble and irratation. Before runnning to the bathroom, I manage to drag a hairbrush through my unkept hair. Then i (try) run to the bathroon and brush my teeth. i dip my face in a pool of water and roll down the stairs.i grab my backpack and run out the door,forgetting all about my toast. Then i stop to think "does anyone else have mornings like me?" then i realize i missed the bus.