Even though I'm a teen and it's summer, I still need my sleep.
That's why, thanks to whatever pour soul fell into my window, I am up at 2:30 with my dog. Not only that, but I also have had an ever increasing headache thanks to the bright light in my room.
Go back to sleep. You say. Ignore it. You continued. Ha. Not likely, whatever fell into the crate of doom surrounding my window- is stuck. It is physically impossible to get out of that cage without climbing the ladder. Even still, after the past twenty minutes, this creature has yet to figure that out.
At first it was a hard thud, which woke my dog up. Then it proceded to jump (ram?) itself into the window, making it difficult to get any sleep.
And my family is asleep.
I have no phone.
I am stuck.
Great.
Figured I'd inform you, since I have literally nothing else to do. Slowly watching the time go by.
If my parents complain of my moodiness, it was the thing stuck in my window. Not me.
Any one want to keep me company?
God Bless,
Love
Aislinn
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