I blinked my eyes a few times and looked at the clock. i Eight...what the hell is the sense of getting up at EIGHT?!i0 I closed my eyes for a second and then peered at the picture on the closet door. He was planning on sleeping in today, so basically there was no reason for me to roll out of bed and freeze my ass off. My hair was laying in odd directions, and my eyes refused to stay open more than a few seconds.

I kicked my blanket off and watched my dog jump up as the blanket went flying past her. I rubbed my eyes and looked up at the television screen, only to roll my eyes and hit the off button on the remote. Who cared if Brittany Spears did something stupid? My heater was still on high, but even so I felt like an icicle without my blanket. I rolled over onto my side, and fell right onto the floor.

"OW!" Midnight looked down at me with a slight smirk on her face, and I glared back at her. "YOU TRY FALLING ON THE FLOOR EVERY MORNING FOR SIX MONTHS!" She just plopped down on the bed and looked at me while I climbed up off the floor. I rubbed my arm and pushed the power buttons on my computer.

Grabbing my meds out of their drawer, I stuck a pill in my mouth and stumbled to the kitchen, eyes half closed.

"Morning sunshine." i Sunshine my ass... i0 I pulled the lemonade jug out of the fridge and opened the cap, taking a sip out of it, and then swallowing my pill. I waved my hands half mechanically at my grandfather in the bathroom, and stood in the hall waiting for him to get out.

"Jerrold get out of the bathroom, she's got to go."

"Go girl go!" I rolled my eyes at his comment and stumbled into the bathroom. i Why can't he wait until I'm fully awake to start with that shit? i0 The same old me stared back from the mirror, and I shook my head. Don't other people get sick of waking up and seeing themselves every morning?

I flopped down in my computer chair and double clicked on my internet icon, waiting semi-patiently for it to connect. After what seemed like ages, my yahoo messenger and AIM popped up, and I groaned as I saw an offline from Bryan. I deleted it without even reading it, and covered my face with my hands. I logged onto MSN and waited as it booted up.

He's not online.... I sighed and leaned backwards in my chair, preparing for the time I'd be sitting here waiting for him to get home.