When I finally rolled out of bed and hit the floor I had little time to get ready.
I looked in the mirror and almost started crying at the site of my face.
It was going to be one of those days.
I put on my make-up. It looked terrible.
I put on my clothes. Sweatpants and a hoodie.
I grabbed breakfast. A cookie.
Today is going to be one of those days.
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