Ohh... dear God, I hate mornings! I hate waking up early! I hate taking a bath early! But this time I have no other choice.

When I heard the splashing water from the bathroom, I remember I'm not being in my bedroom. I opened my left eye and closed it again.

"Argh! Oh, my God! Why is there such a thing called morning? Why do we have to wake up early in the morning?" I complained to myself as I got up lazily up on the bed, but still in half-closed eyes.

Getting up, I was ...