The week passed by like the blink of an eye, although I couldn't sleep all night as I waited for the agreed day to Johnson. My eyes were wide open and I grew more and more impatient as I listened to the ticking of the clock in my room, I wish it we're possible to control time by just moving the arms and of the clock. As much as I wanted that to be possible it was only a mere dream and I end up staying awake all night and moving all about. After I was done and satified with my movement I climbed on to the bed to sleep and a few minutes after I had settled in my bed and closed my eyes. The alarm rang.
7am in the morning.
I was fustrated but there was no one I could blame as it were my fault, now that the day had arrived I felt like a zombie as I lacked sleep, either way, today is the day and I was feeling excited and nervous as well.
