I had a difficulty on getting up. It’s the last day of the week for me today and tomorrow would be my rest day from work. My mind say’s: You need to get up, aren’t you happy? It’s last day today! But my body is saying otherwise. But it seems that the world left me with no choice at all. I got up out of bed. Sip coffee. Got my towel. Took a bath and sat down face the TV to ate my meal before going to work.

This was the first time that I took a meal while watching a TV series. Why? Because this is also the first time that we had a television in the room. I’m watching The Originals 2 and was hooked to it. Was fascinated with how the werewolves fought witches for survival (Am not really not an avid fan, and this is also the first time I’ve sawn the movie series). Watching the movie series while eating made me feel that the clock has took its turn so fast. The very first time that I felt such. I finished the last bite of my viand and when I look into the clock, my eyes widened to realize that it is already quarter to six. And my work starts at 6 o’clock!

I rushed towards the closet to get some clothes to wear. Then I realized that this is the first time that my clothes are neatly arranged and, some of them are neatly hanged in a closet. But I really had no time already to think of it. I pulled the very first pants that I could see on that closet and put on my favorite yellow polo that an aunt gave me. Fast as flash, I put on some gel on my hair, ducked my things on my bag, put on my ID, and rushed out of the door of our new boarding house.

Tik tok. 10 minutes to six. I’ll be late, that’s for sure. I was walking down the street and made to pass by a nearby church. 5 minutes. But I still managed to get into the gates of the church say my little prayer. 6 o’clock. I know that this is happening. While I was walking, I checked on my pockets for the first time and to my surprise my fare for the day is on a separate pants! (How unfortunate) I have to go back. I have no choice at all. I walked for almost fifteen minutes before I could reach the boarding house.

Tik tok. It took me 30 minutes to be back on track. I’m really late. And to add on the unfortunate event, I need to walk again for another ten minutes in order for me to get ride going to work. I can already picture out the face of my supervisor asking me why I am late. But anyways its last day. I arrived late, but when I entered the production floor, my supervisor is not yet around. Then I smiled.

While I’m writing this, I looked back on what happened. Then I wished, I never have done those first times, but I was glad to notice things for the first time 🙂

#butthenitsalazylastday

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