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BLING, BLINGGGG, BLINGGG.. The sound of my alarm, something I've grown to bear every morning. I sighed as I smash it's head so hard it had to stop. Nothing hurts more than a monday morning, I feel like not going to school. Slowly waking up, I pull off my dolphin duvet as I hurry to the bathroom. Another five minutes of scrubbing with my strawberry lavender will be perfect. Turning on the shower, I rinsed off the foam and wrapping a towel around my slim chest, I walked out of the bathroom. Walking to my closet, I chose my dressing for the day. A pink tank top over a jean skirt, and jacket. Hurrying, I wear my canvas, applied some lip gloss and eye liner. Perfect, I was all set for school. Orderliness and Discipline was my first Girlie code, so picking up my bag from my desk, I left my room and headed down stairs. Quite strange for my house was so quiet, On the fridge a note was left there. Reading it loud it said thus "Good morning Anna, I'm out for work, Same as dad, it was an emergency. Take the bus, Bisou Momma". As usual, my normal routine, always having audio parents. Their job is much more important than the happiness of their daughter. Happy for Colten, my senior brother, he doesn't feel this because he is in a boys' school overseas. Grabbing an apple, I headed out of the house. I didn't want to miss the bus of course. What a hard way of starting the day.