reality sunk in as I walked into my Math class. late. again for the third time this week. I realized how I must look to my classmates. I must seem lazy and inconsiderate. They all probably think that I am careless. And that's what I've been.
I really don't care about anything but my own comfort. I enjoy sleep, so that's what I do. Every time I tell myself that, I remember the verse: "...through love of sleep a man will be poorly clothed."- proverbs 23:21
or "Do not love sleep, or you will become poor; Open your eyes, and you will be satisfied with food."- Proverbs 20:13
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