A nice Morning

It isn't hard to wake up in the morning and just sit around for a while. It seems to happen to you a lot when you are either sad or very happy. It's a moment of stepping back and taking it all in. In that momment it seems as though everything in the world makes sense, but then you get up to brush your teeth and take a shower. It all goes down from there. The water in the shower ends up cold, and your tooth paste's opening is closed shut by solid paste (and that paste won't come off unless you wip out the chain saw or a nice hammer and nail). It seems as though your life is spiralling down into a dark hole of solid tooth paste and cold water. You walk to the closet, find your mediocre clothes, slip them on, then attempt to find your shoes in under 48 seconds to beat yesterdays record. You find the shoes in about eight minutes and accept your defeat. Now that you have your shoes you go get breakfast, but since there happens to be no milk by the time you get there, you have to stick with dry cereal and toast. Now that your day is officially ruined, you don't care what happens next. Ah, but then you remember to turn on your ipod and listen to some good music. (ie. I am Ghost, AFI, HIM, ect.) Your day is thus forward fixed and your life seems peachy.


I am Tregg, and this is my first post. :D