The alarm clock ticks to 6:00 AM and I don't wake up to it. Instead, I was still sleeping while dreaming about the most recent book I've read.
With a cross-over of a lil' Pirates of the
Caribbeans.
My mom wakes up to my alarm and turns it off and starts her day early, thanks to me. I am such a nice kid.
By turn off, I meant disarm. Dead Joke.
I woke up a few "hours" later at 6:24 and I subconsciously went back to sleep yet again.
Great job me. Ahem, the subcounscious me. Still me tho.
I woke up at 7:something and went up to grab me some breakfast. But as I was eating and fidgeting my phone, I got notified that I should cancel my plans for today because were gonna do some painting on the rails on the balcony. At first I hesitated a little, but then I agreed after they bribed me with some food.
Why am I so weak against food. I don't even get fat.
After eating and resting a bit, we started on the painting. Now that was when the fun starts.
It was awful, there was no team work, everyone was doing what they want to do, no communication, and the worst part is that they called kids to help. The kids can't even work straight without either fighting or playing. There was also that bossy girl who doesn't do anything herself, and blames and criticizes everyone else.
Well, since I really didn't care about it all, except my work. I carried on working even if my hands were covered in paint.
I just focused on my work and just shook the world in the back of my mind.
After a long and hard time of painting, we finally managed to finish and to my surprise, they had a surprise for us. Food! Lots of it!
And then, I was finally satisfied with everything I've done, as long as I get food in the end.
Authors Notes
Wow, been a long time since the last time I wrote to steemit.
I managed to write again thanks to 
