I woke up this morning, looked at the clock, jumped out of bed because I was late for work and realized it was SATURDAY!!!  I hate it when I do that.  I don’t do that very often.  Well not too much since I was in junior high school, oops, it’s called middle school now.

Anyway, I came home from school and had to read this boring stuff for English Lit. class and fell asleep.  When I woke up, I looked at the clock and it was about a half hour after I normally got up to get ready for school and the sun was going down so it looked kinda like it would at that time of morning.  So I jump off the bed and take off to the bathroom to get ready for school and my little brother said  “What are you doing?”  I looked at him like he was stupid or something and said “Getting ready for school, why?”  Then he started laughing and told me that Mom had sent him to my room to tell me that dinner was ready.  Yeah I felt real stupid about then.