I'm totally tired and unnerved when I wake up on the sixth of December. I stayed up way too late yesterday studying for the midterms and I'm pissed at myself. Why did I think it would be a good idea to do that? I look at the clock in my bedroom and decide that it's time to move my sweet ass out of bed. First, I make myself look more presentable by brushing my hair, washing my face and applying a bit of make-up. Then, I ea...