Getup

“Dingding”,Oh!Whata…Withtwoeyesclosing,I’vebeensearchingtheclockwithmyhands.Butitdoesn’tstopatall.Itkeepsshouting.Oh!It’sgettingbiggerandbiggerandturnstoamonster!Oh…Wheream

Suddenly,Iopenedmyeyes,justtofinditbesidesmypillow.Whatadream!Afterafighttotheclock,Iremainedsleeping.ThenthememoryslideintomymindthatIhadhadanappointmentwithQStorunforexercise.ItwasaterribletragedythatIhadtogetupnow!Iturnedonmyeye,butsoontearsfilledup.Ihadonlymybrainworking.

“WhatifIwasn’tthatfooltoaskQSforameet?”

“WhatifIphonehimtocancelitnow?”

“Whatifheisnowlyingonhisbeddreamingabeautifulgirl?”

“WhatifIflyhimaplane…”

“Butit’sagainstmyplantokeepfit!”

“Butit’sagainsttheChinesesaying:做人要厚道.”

“Butit’sagainstwhatamanshouldshowhispartner.”

“Butit’sagainstwhatourPartyhadtaughtme!”

“IknowthatIhavetogetupsoonerorlater,Ihavetofacethecoldnoworthen.”

“ButQSisaguythatonlyfocusonhisbeautifulgirlonhishandphone.Andhelooksnotsohandsome!He’sabadbadbadguy!Why!WhydoIhavetogetoutofbedsoearlytorun!”

Itriedtopickmyselfup,butI’mpoweroff!Istayeduptillonelastnight,andIhaven’tgotenoughenergyyet.

Atthismoment,theclockrangagain.ItoccurredtomethatI’vesetmorethan10clockstowakemyselfup.

Oh!FinallyIgaveup.IknewthatI’mnotMr.Bean,andwon’tthrowmyclockintothewater.