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Those Momments

I woke up to simply get a drink of water. This awakening wasn't intended to be more than merely a minute, but no. Sleep did not come as a lay on my bed. I turn, but not toss* for a while as I close my eveys and search for a way to lull myself back asleep. Sill nothing and
I know I won't be able to go to sleep anymore so I roll on myside and stare at the clock trying really hard with my 'superpowers' to make it go ahead 2hours. 4:41is not my prefered time of wake up. Like a two week old egg, I hatched, a plan I mean. I was going to: turn on my light as I opened my eyes slowly to ajust to the brightness, took my kindle from where it was sleeping, blog aout my story, and after this take a bath, and finally get ready for school. I'm actually kindof glad I woke u so early, now I can prepare and look my best for the presentation today. My friends Anna, Colette, and I are presenting asock drive we are holding for Elementry(My drear Watson) schoolers. We are collecting warm and fuzzy things for he refugees in Afghanistan. So, that is my story, I hope you enjoyed it. Have a great rest of your day!



*How do you toss when trying to go to bed? I imagine pancakes flipping when I hear the word toss. Mmm pancakes.

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