January 2010
1 post
I know when I die it will be early in the morning. I mean 4:45 early well maybe a bit later. 5:55 am, the sun still sleepy, god hasn’t even had his coffee yet. Nothing is going on unless you are working a night job or up with your new born. More likely than not, if you up at this hour you don’t want to be.
Maybe this is why I hate the morning so much, I mean I know it’s going to be when I die....