The fogginess that followed the sound of your alarm clock sent your arm instinctively to turn the alarm off. The memory of the event that transpired during the night came back bit by bit, but as of now you didn't really care. Too tired. You felt a throbbing sensation in the back of your head as an after effect of the sound of your dreadful alarmsignal. This had to be what a hangover felt like.
There was no school today. It was sunday. In your head you cursed at yourself for setting an alarm in the first place. You turned around, still dazily tired and gave yourself another little while before subsequently deciding to get up.
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