I got out of bed very early the next morning.
I had mixed feelings toward everything, I was unsure of how the day would be.
I couldn't believe I would have to relive the nightmare called school, I thought I was done with it ages ago.
The previous night I was cool about it, and I thought it would be easy for me to adjust, since I'd done it all before, but I was wrong.
I could never get used to it, and I curled in my bed in annoyance.
"Laying down in bed won't help me out, I guess I'll just get it over with," I said to myself, and so I got out of bed.
I'd already packed my bags the night before, I also informed my gatekeeper that I would be leaving for school, so I had him leave the night before.
My house would be under lock and key during the time school
would be in session, as such I really didn't need a gatekeeper.
I got out of bed and got prepared, I took a shower, and wore some clothes.
