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You're Not a Morning Person As I lay there, feeling like I'd been run over by a truck, I realized that I'm not a morning person. The sun had barely cracked the horizon when my alarm started screaming at me to get up and face the day. My body protested with all its might, but I knew I couldn't hit the snooze button again. The previous night's antics still lingered in my mind, making it hard to shake off the fatigue. The loud music, the rowdy crowd, and the general mayhem had taken their toll on me. I felt like a zombie, stumbling through life without any direction or purpose. As I slowly got out of bed, my legs felt like lead weights, refusing to budge. My head spun with every step, threatening to topple over at any moment. The world outside seemed bright and cheerful, but all I could muster was a dull sense of resignation. I shuffled towards the kitchen, hoping to find some semblance of energy in a cup of coffee. But even that didn't seem like enough to shake off the lethargy that had taken hold of me. As I poured myself a steaming hot cup, I couldn't help but think that being a morning person was just not my thing. Maybe it's because I'm naturally nocturnal, or perhaps it's just a product of my lazy genes. Whatever the reason, one thing is certain – I'm not a morning person. And if you're like me, then you know exactly what I'm talking about. So here's to all the non-morning people out there: let's raise our coffee cups in solidarity and acknowledge that some days are just meant for sleeping in.