The alarm blared loud in my ears for the second time this morning and dread welled up inside me. I let out a long, frustrated groan, turning over in my bed and reached out for the blasted thing. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and glanced groggily at the time displayed on the digital screen and to my horror, I was late! Again... Reluctantly, I scrambled up from the cozy warmth of my bed and rushed to my closet and dug through the pile of clothes that littered the ground. I wrinkled my nose, wincing at the repulsive pungent odor that drifted from the clothes. All of the clothes were either unwashed or stained, just plain disgusting. I threw on the cleanest article of clothing I could find; the one that smelt the least of unwashed socks. Running a comb through my hair, I dragged my half dead body down the stairs, trying my best to hurry and keep from tripping in my still drowsy state. I stumbled to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The cool air, faintly smelling of rotten eggs, wafted out of the fridge and assaulted my nose. At the sight of the near to empty fridge, a feeling of annoyance and dread filled me. I had forgotten to stock the fridge during the weekend and now there was nothing but a carton of expired milk and some two day old slices of pizza left. As the hungry orc in my stomache groaned for mercy, I slammed the fridge door close and stomped out of the house, deciding to skip breakfast altogether.
Done by: Michelle, Naveena, Benjamin, YuChong