Lazy is a term normally used by my mother and a few of my friends, mainly aimed at me. Yes, I admit it, I'm lazy. I go through days when I generally don't see the point in getting up for something that you can get later. - this is mainly why my homework can be late either due to that or me being very unorganized.
Yesterday wasn't one of the lazy days. I had quite a lot of energy, too much if I'm honest.
Going through these sudden peaks in energy levels can be annoying; I never feel satisfied until I have done something to use up most of my energy. So, like normal I resort to dance. I'm sure everyone; including you has had the odd 'Disco Groove' to some of the cheesiest songs... when home alone. I often do this a lot. The thing is, I will do it to whatever song comes on the radio next, heart radio, of course. No, I don't listen to 'radio one', like around 98% of my friends do.
Lazy days will always be the best though. Sitting in bed on a Sunday morning - Well, afternoon, depending on what time you actually emerge from the depths of your bed. - Knowing you don't have to do that much for the rest of the day. Wearing Joggers and an unattractively large top isn't normally the highlight of the day, it would defiantly be the excuse for eating mostly anything edible, that has been bought from the loving supermarket and stored in your cupboard, then laying down on the floor whilst watching television because you may feel too full to move. Once this has started I never, ever, ever want a Monday to come along and spoil it, knowing you have to wait another full week until you can go through the small bit of paradise you went though just then.
Don't make me go back, please!" is the morning statement I repeatedly say to my mother as she shouts at me to hurry up. - It's either getting a lift early or walking to school in a temperature of -14392 and winds that would most likely push me over due to energy and the amount I lack in the mornings. - The early morning alarm will always cause my eyes to glue together, my legs refuse to emerge from the warmth and comfort of my bed. I will press the 'Snooze' button on my phone repeatedly, hoping that the extra three minutes will help me have enough energy to actually face the cold that is bearing over me. This is the reason as to why about 82% of the worlds population never want to get up, mainly due to it being Monday. Dreaded Monday. The day that is loathed by nearly everyone, including me.
~ Soph.
It does as the title states. Rants from a young adult living life within a small rural town.
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