I once was a meerkat, but once I found I was too large for their tunnels they kicked me out.
I'm totally kidding. Today, this morning, I mean to say I haven't always been a morning person. I used to be a strict night owl, only liking it when it was dark outside. But then middle school hit, and I became the girl who was still hyper as hell and barely slept. I went to bed about midnight or one, woke up at about six. I certainly didn't need to wake up that early, I just liked it. I'm weird.
And the best part is I'm not saying I'm not still a night person. I still stay up until at least midnight most nights, but now I normally wake at five thirty. O_O
When you finally say it on paper it sounds a lot worse than it actually feels. I feel totally comfortable with only about six hours of sleep. It is my norm, and I could probably be fine on less. Not completely agreeable, but fine.
I like not picking either a lot better than picking one, because either you stay up too late and sleep in like crazy, which sucks, or wake up too early and go to bed at an annoyingly early time.
I fortunately have no downsides to my arrangement.
HOW EXCITING IS THAT?
Ok, its morning, you probably don't enjoy being shouted at. But cmon, its at least a little bit exciting.
I'm excited!
Oh, and finals start today. Wish me luck! I may need it haha
Happy morning to you!
Love,
Grace
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