Odio la mañana. Actually, I don't hate it... I just hate waking up early. If I have to get up at 6am or before, things get rough. I usually fall asleep in the shower. I warn people never talk to me until I have been up at least one and a half hours or have had several cups of coffee. Or else I am mean. I also tend to be really confused in the morning.
Now go ahead two hours... say 8am... and I really have no problem I actually have problems trying to sleep later than 8am.
So, today I had to wake-up at 6am, not a happy hour and now I am off to teach español to seven years olds... KILL ME NOW!! JK.
Chau!
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