Mondays are always hectic.we are always in hurry to either go to work,school or just plain hustle.it`s as if something is chasing us be it poverty or a sense of achievement.
All i`m trying to say is it`s okay to take a break, it`s okay to pause and reflect, hell its`s even okay to feel like a loser at times. WHY?...Because that is what makes us human.
To me it was just a normal monday just as usual. i wake up, brush my teeth, find something to eat and go back to bed. Yh i`m jobless...and lazy...and unambitious..and a drug addict.
A typical loser, that`s me and this is my story of how i went from rags to riches.....hehehe no scratch that i`m still a sore loser but hey, i have good days.
BANG BANG BANG!
...is it that time of the month again...
BANG BANG BANG!
...urghh fuuuuck! sleep was just getting good...
BANG BANG BANG!..KYLE I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON`T GET YOUR ASS OFF THE BED AND OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR, NO FOOD FOR A WHOLE WEEK TRY ME!
So that`s my usual monday morning routine for you, honestly when you are 23 and still living off your parents or in my case sister, you would realise that nagging is far from the worst
treatment you can recieve. At least it shows that they still have some hope in you at least that`s better than indiffirence trust me that shit can push you harder into depression.
Or it might just be the loser in me talking but hey, anything to motivate myself right?!
currently i`m on my way for a job interview, let`s see, this is probably my sixth interview this week and honestly at this point it`s starting to feel like a chore.
I arrived at the factory at exactly 9:00 am to find myself being the last interviewee to arrive, that`s a bummer. there goes my hope of landing a job..i`m such a dissapointment..
urghh what do i do..welp i better head back home yh..i better catch up on all the sleep missed last night..yh let`s get out of here.
Big brother Bed , Little brother Pillow here i come woooh!
Uhm.. Mr Black?....
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Is Mr.Kyle Black here?..
..yes..yes i`m here please.
Alright you can head in now for your interview please...
Watching kyle head inside the office, the lady receptionist couldn`t help but be confused, she`s been watching kyle since he came in initially because of his good looks and sharp features
but she couldn`t help but think there must be something wrong with the boy`s head. he`s been in a daze since he came in and was even occassionally muttering to himself,
something about bed this pillow that. tsk tsk...seems like her dad was right, handsome guys all have something wrong with their heads.
...Alright Mr Kyle thank you for your time we`ll reach out to you....
`in other words get the fuck out of here`...i stepped out of the office chuckling inwardly to myself, honestly i wasn`t really surprised it`s not like i haven`t heard
this same sentence six times already...haaaah alright time for my long needed nap and what`s up with that receptionist , hehe i know i`m handsome but staring unblinking
for a whole minute, damn must be thirsty.
To get back home i had to walk for a whole damn hour, i could have taken a taxi i know but put yourself in my shoes and decide for yourself if it`s worth it.
anyway for some reason i have a very bad feeling about today , it`s kind of like i`m about to experience something horrible today.
it`s like intuition you know, i`ve had it since i can remember and it`s always been proved correct...i gotta hurry back home sis you better be okay.
I got home to fine the front door open and with trepidation i bust in only to witness something that completely destroyed my worldview...
[end of chapter]
AUTHOR`S NOTE: HEY GUYS I`M A NEW WRITER AND THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SO PARDON ME FOR ANY INCONSISTENCY .
ANYWAY HOPE FOR YOUR SUPPORT CUS I NEED YOUR MOTIVATIONS TO KEEP GOING...ALRIGHT ENOUGH ABOUT ME LET`S GO!!!