A NoBerry Morning.

Sunny days! I woke up refusing to feel or act tired on that Monday morning. The sun rose in the sky, filling my room with enough natural light to add the finishing touches on my makeup and eye-catching accessories to my outfit. I look great, feel great and I'm out the door. On time for once, I decided to swing by Bojangles on the way to school. I park the car, grabbed my bags, my BoBerry biscuit in-hand and headed to my class. I'd heard my jam driving into the parking lot, so on my way to class I was doing this strut/bounce thing. Obviously I was too giddy for my own good because I stumbled, tossing my BoBerry high into the foggy morning sky. My mouth gaped while I watched the iced beauty fall to the concrete in shear misery. Forget having a good day. Forget that BoBerry. Forget school. I'm done.