HOW I DREAD MONDAY MORNINGS!

I woke up with a start but my body felt so tired, my eyelashes held tight onto each other and i turned and fell into another heavy sleep.
     "Shazy, wake up,"i heard a voice from a distance.

 on opening my eyes, i realized that a strong beam of light dominated in my room. My roomy was at my bedside, asking whether i was feeling alright. On having a glance at my watch, i then realize that its 9am. Its a Monday morning and i have a presentation to make, in fact, 9 am is when the presentation begins.

I Get out of bed, did a passport and in less than 10 minutes, i was on my way to the lecture hall. The room was packed and the lecturer was already in. The glare on the lecturer's face upon my entrance was enough proof that i was in deep, serious problems. What followed is something that does not go well with the late commers and i am damn embarrassed to type it in here.

I am sure that this is not a problem to me alone, Monday mornings are the worst times for a regular student like me. Sleep seems so precious at that time that its not a guarantee that one will wake up early. Anyway, i learnt a lesson that morning, and i "swear by my unborn children" that i will never condone lateness again on a Monday morning.