V3nzy19: A Life in Motion
Day 2: The Procrastinator's Masterpiece
The day started with regret. Waking up late again. And of course, the universe made sure there was no peace. Scolding from Mom? Check. The classic morning lecture about sleeping too much, being irresponsible, and wasting time. Ylle just nodded along, mind still half-asleep, stomach already thinking about breakfast.
After eating, they did what any hardworking student would do. Completely ignored their studies. Genshin called their name, and who were they to refuse? The commissions weren't going to complete themselves.
Hours passed in the blink of an eye. Lunch rolled around, and guilt made a brief appearance. So, Ylle decided to do something productive. Helped Mom, made a glass of milk, and actually studied. Forty minutes. A solid attempt, but fate had other plans.
Enter Big Bro, the House Cleaner. Loud, chaotic, making it impossible to concentrate. Ylle saw their chance to escape and took it. Back to Genshin. Two hours of gaming bliss. Dodging responsibilities like a pro.
Then, hunger struck. Big bro, feeling it too, whipped up some noodles. The smell alone was enough to make Ylle hover in the kitchen. Two bowls disappeared like magic, and even their father joined in. Nothing brought a family together like shared hunger.
Later, TikTok's algorithm did its thing. A video about Vetex 8 popped up, and Ylle was hooked. Clean UI, aesthetic sample photos, instant obsession. Spent time searching all about it, fully entranced.
Just as they were deep in research, big bro randomly asked, "Wanna watch TV?" Not in the mood. Instead, Ylle curled up alone in the living room and pressed play on Start-Up.
Cue the emotional rollercoaster. The second male lead? Robbed. Disrespected. Deserved better. Ylle fought back tears, pretending to be totally fine while episode 13 and 14 half ruined them.
Once the drama settled, the night routine kicked in. TikTok scrolling, dinner, and a classic sibling fight. This time, it was over a glass of milk. Because why not? In the end, revenge was served cold in the form of a camera flash straight to their sister's face.
The night ended with some self-care. Tried styling their hair, judged the results, accepted fate. And now, laying on the bed, writing this all down, wondering what tomorrow will bring.
End of Day 2.
Let's see how tomorrow plays out. Want me to keep it this way, or add even more spice?