My morning wake up call is more of a ritual
I hate mornings, getting up is one of the most painful curses that God casted on men-kind. Every morning I get a special and horrifying wake up call from Alexandru. He smashes my bedroom door and starts jumping on my mattress, it’s awful.
This morning he didn’t stop there. He called Ştefan, Iulia and Magda and pulled the mattress from underneath me. They broke the lamp, striped off my curtens, walked all over my camera and my phone and left me to just linger on the floor.
Every morning is the same, but different in the same time. I don’t hate them, I just wish that in this ritual they would bring me a hot cup of coffee.
June 2, 2009 11:29 pm
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