They Killed The Morning

Who on earth wakes up being all perky at 7.45 in the morning of a Monday?

To the girls sitting in front of me, I apologize for eaves dropping about what that guy did and which part he held and what he did to some girl. You tried your best to relate that secret to your friend, but unfortunately, the lecture hall was a tad too empty, which enables your whispering, giggling, gasping and gawking activities even more audible.