Diary 1 (Monday)
Today I woke up at 3:00 am as usual. I guess I am starting toget used to the idea that I will not get any sleep from now on. I dont know what the reason is, but I am getting sick and tired of waking up at the same our for the last 4 days. At some point is almost kind of creepy, is like the movie of that girl named Emily Rose. I dont remember exactly who was the one that always woke up at 3 am, ad at the end of the movie they said it was because it was the hour contrary to the hour at which Jesus died. To be honest, I did not even remembered that movie until, my loving boyfriend told me “Do you remember the movie about Emily Rose? The one who had devils inside?” and thanks to this stupid question I am starting to freak out every time I wake up at 3am. I just hope it stops because now it really scares me. Yeah I know, it is stupid, but I tend to be really nervous and freak out about almost everything.
After waking up at 3 am, I went back to sleep. It was almost 4 am when I did that. Five minutes later my alarm starts ringing and it was 6 in the morning and I had to get up to get a bath. In fact, I was already 15 minutes late beacuse I always wake up at 5:45. As usually, I pressed the snooze button and went to sleep again. By the time my alarm went on again it was 6:20 am and I wasn’t even ready. As nasty as it sounds I woke up and put on my uniform, mhm without getting a bath, I ran to the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth. I looked towards the mirror and daaaaamn, I have a bad hair day. So I went to my room and got the straighter and spent the next 15 minutes trying to fix it. The next thing I know, my mom is screaming at me “It is late! You have to go to school now or your brother will get a demerit”. If my brother gets a demerit it means that I get it too, but my mom does not care much about me getting a demerit, she says that my brother can not go around getting demerits for stupid thing like getting late or not wearing a belt because at the end of the week he always accumulates more than five and guess who has to stay at school and wait for him to get out? Me! We got at school on time, well in fact I got on time. I dont know why but he did not make it on time and I did, of course it was my foult so at night my mom talked to me about it.
Monday was another boring day at school, we did not work much nor talked about interesting things that happenden during the weekend. In fact, I do not even remember of anything important at school. I got out at 2pm and went with my brother to my grandparents’t home. We had lunch there with them and talked about almost nothing. We finished eating and I drove back home with him. We did what we usually do, park the car, open the door, and let my dog in from the garden. He is a chihuahua named takito, pakito, pako, tako, manzanita, etc. He has too many names and the interesting thing is that he actually comes with whichever you say. I changed clothes and went to the gym with my boyfriend. When I came back I had dinner with my mom, took a bath, and went to sleep.
