The bad day The day was totally bad. A terrible bad dream was from I woke up to day and night.

Because I slept right through my alarm, It went off always didn’t get me up. I am like a dead person while I sleep. Not to blame for my grandma is always call me sleepyhead.

I almost rushed out from home with a coat unbuttoned and boots unfastened. But I still missed the special time buses line, can only to travel by normal hour bus. “If I don't have insomnia, I wonder whether that matter go to happen.”This mind was in full of my brain, when I was in the bus. Because I thought the absurd insomnia made me foolish in all day.

Just as expected I was late .I have to solve that problems! It’s vicious cycle.