Like every morning, my alarm clock wakes me up very rudely and I want to throw it against the wall. With a loud groan I get up and shuffle into my bathroom, I look tiredly at my reflection in the mirror and look bored. My hair looks like a bird's nest again and my eyes are still very small, so I drag myself into the shower with a yawn and try, as always, to clear up the mess.

After the shower I brush my teeth and get dressed, my tight black jeans are already ready and all I have to do is grab a black t-shirt and my leather jacket....