First Day Back

today was the first day back to school after winter break, which, by the way, was too short. literally, we only got six days off, not including the weekends. of course, the night before you go back (or at least me) you double and triple check that everything's in your backpack, the alarm's set, and you have decent clothes to wear. i woke up with my alarm (5:30, wayyy too early) but of course my cat Zoe was being adorable and i had to stay in bed to pet her. the next thing i knew, it was 6:30 and my cat was drooling on my face (yes, she actually DROOLS). i was rushing but i managed to get ready without injury, even with my steaming, scary, almost completely broken straightener on. i got downstairs and was about to feed my cat. for some stupid, random reason, the can of cat food was stuck to the bottom of the fridge. i pulled it out, and my hand barely touched this open thing of grapefruit (which is so, SO random because grapefruit in a can? GROSS, and what was it doing in the fridge? who in my family just left an open thing of freaking GRAPEFRUIT in the fridge?? conspiracy-worthy, definitely) but the entire can fell and spilled all over the floor, all over my jeans, and all over my poor, innocent cat, Zoe. with barely 5 minutes before i had to run to my bus, i changed my jeans, cleaned the floor, made my lunch, and sorta-kinda ate breakfast (about half of a granola bar). my parents got the joy of washing my cat while i was at school. fun , exciting times, right? umm, how about no freaking way?