star behind the sky

Today, it is raining again. It has been at least drizzling almost all days during these two weeks. When the time was getting near to dawn, the air was colder my hands were searching for a blanket but did not get one. "Is it raining?" Then they found the blanket down on the floor. "Hummm. Life is not a miserable sleeping." I was in dreaming again.

"Hey Yaung, wake up! It is 7 o'clock!"

A terrible voice come out loudly. Shit, he should be dead for long time ago. It is really unacceptable. Inmmmm, I am not ready to get up, I mean, my body is not ready. I hardly open my eyes a little and decide I need to sleep more. I can hear the sound of the raindrops and my body does not want to get out of the blanket.It is really warm like a paradise which my Dad calls laziness.I turn to the side secure my paradise and fall asleep. Is there anybody who do not do this? Yeah, I am not that stupid.

"Ah, Hey Yaung, It is almost 7:35. Come on, wake up."

Warrrr, I hate the world, the whole world. What the hell is going on this world. Damn! Damn Life!

"Hey, you have to go to the office."

Yeah, I hate my employee life. It is not comfortable with my nature. My Dad will say not comfortable with my laziness. Okay, I will try to be an employer and there will be no such kind of miserable morning then. Yeah! It's true. But now, I have to get up. NO! No, I don't. I want to sleep more. A spark of thought appears in my head. MC! My precious medical leaves. Thought of MC is turning around in my brain.

No, I also hate to go to the doctor without feeling sick. You know Dad, I may be lazy but I am not such kind of lier. You have to wait 1 hour on the clinic seat with such stupid face pretended to be tired. In front of the doctor, though he knows that you are in good health, he will ask you stupid questions and you have to give stupid answers. No, I will not do this.

When I open the eyes, my friend is changing his suits. He has already finished taking bath.

"What time is it?" I ask him by trying to against the shutting eyes.
"7:40, Hey man, I am going. Don't forget to eat the bread for breakfast." then he leaves.

I am thinking something or ,perhaps, nothing for a while. I take a deep breath I wipe out some saliva and collect all my energy to stir myself then moving unsteadily to the bath room.

It is still raining outside. A day has begun.

Nat Soe