6:07 wake up, because i decided not to go running.
6:09 shower.
6:21 blow dry hair & put on mascara.
6:43 curl hair.
6:58 get dressed.
7:13 eat a breakfast & brush teeth.
7:24 go to school.
first period: blah.
second period: blah.
third period: blah.
lunch: a little less blah.
fourth period: blah.
2:21 go home.
2:45 go to boys soccer practice.
4:20 go to AF pool for my WSI class.
9:30 go home.
10:18 think about showering and going to bed.
12:17 read scrips. go to bed.
[repeat for all weekdays.]
tired of the routine? me too. i can't tell the difference in days any more. monday, tuesday, wednesday, it doesn't matter, they all feel the same. in fact, the five hours of sleep i get are starting to feel like cat naps between the mind-numbing blah of everyday stuff. so, this morning, i mixed things up. i woke up to my first alarm and ate breakfast. i went back to bed & woke up to shower and get ready. i proceeded to walk to school. during lunch i walked home & picked up my car. i parked in a different stall than normal. i napped on the turf field during the boys practice, and left early to eat some costa vida. i ordered different food than my regular mango chicken salad. i drove a different route to the pool & parked in the farthest stall from the doors. i walked barefoot. when i left my wsi class, i drove home in my swimming suit blasting Bohemian Rhapsody because it was different. tonight, i'm sleeping with my head on the other end of the bed, just to psyche myself out.
who needs routine?
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