"I really don't feel like going in the city today...but I can't have my hair messy like this...ugh."
She would think out loud, all the while clinging to her ridiculously confortable bed. She's been in it for ten hours to say the least, but it wasn't like she wanted to get out. Though, she tried to put some hair gel on and noticed that it was empty, so she'd have to go get some more. The fact that this is even being discussed is daunting in and of itself, to tell the truth.
The girl would force herself out of her bed, and standing in a slumped-over position. Out of sheer laziness, she would forgo even washing her face, and walk out the door after about five minutes of sleeping against a wall.