The Rant

One might think in the moment they wake up that he or she is going to have a good day, but who knows. I never really know until the days is over. Five fifteen. This morning i lay in my bed wide awake and well before my alarm is supposed to start ringing. Relaxed, yet annoyed at the fact that i am wide awake while my girlfriend dreams of where we're going on spring break,but i dont do anything. Should i go run before work i ask myself, or should i try to get in those last little moments of sleep before i know if i dont get up ill be late for work? I dont know, thats just it, i dont know. I do know that five minutes of sleep really won't do anything but make me more tired, and if i do actually get up that means i have to start the day i dreaded on six hours earlier while getting read for bed. Frustrated and tired, i get up anyway. Anticipating the alarm, I shut it off before shreeking sounds of the little plastic box wakes up my other half, not that i dont like to hear her voice in the mornings, it's better that way. Lets just say I'm not a morning person and either is she, i just wake up earlier.