Every morning my alarm goes off with it’s usual perky and uplifting beat. I can only assume that the person who created this arousing tune had the intention of waking one up feeling fresh, revitalized, and ready to take on the day. The reality is, it does the complete opposite, it makes me want to cover myself in enough blankets and pillows until I can finally drown out the horrendous noise. Instead I reluctantly force myself out of bed at an ungodly time and drive to Oak Grove elementary school, where I get the opportunity to tutor one of the coolest kids. Although the alarm and I hold a very hostile relationship, without it I would never be able to do all of the things and help all of the people I love. For the past year I have been given
