I am awaken by my moms yelling. The sun light assists her with her task. I get out of bed and let my feet comb through my carpet. I trip, stumble, and fall just to make it into the bathroom. I twist the water handle, then grab the toothpaste. When I am done brushing my teeth I being to throw water on my face and back track back to my room. One arm and leg at a time while rushing to put on my clothes. I open the door to only see the bus rumbling and jerking up my hill. Thats when I know that the beginning of the week has just started for me. I rush into my mom’s room and wake her up before she goes into a deep sleep. I mumble to her “can you give me a ride to school?” She moans and grunts and says come on. I walk outside to only see streams
