The day started with a lound noise. As I moved to turn off my alarm clock, there was a soothing and before I knew it, I was soaking sock. I'd knocked over the glass of water next to the clock. I got up, went into the bathroom, and turned on the water for a shower. I got in the tub,but instead of feeling the wet splash of warm water. I was awken crach by a cold shock. No hot shower for me this morning. Breakfast was my next attempt. I put some bread in the toaster and decided to get down. I pulled out sock after dressed, only to discover that each had a hole in it. Meanwhile, I smelled something. As I entered the kitchen, I saw a thick gray cloud of smoke - my toast had burned. I noticed that it was time to leave. In fact, I was late. I ran out of the house and crash the street,only to see my bus pulling away from the curb. I realized that today in not my day.