Last night I went to bed convinced that today was going to be a really good day. I wake up to not my alarm but my roommates alarm an hour before mine is set to go off. So I hit the bed a couple of times thinking he's up there. Nothing, alarm's still going off. So I kick the bed. Bad idea. There's a lot of little sharp metal ends, right into my foot.
It really sucks how a bad morning can just ruin your day. I guess it just kind of woke me up on the wrong side of the bed so to speak. So now I think I will go take a nap and try to wake up this time on the right side of the bed.
Song: Breaking Benjamin - Rain