You wake up, "Woah that nightmare again, damn it," you said as you climbed out of bed, you've been living on your own because you were an orphin and lived on the streets until you managed to get enough kind people to give you a house (aka you stole\pickpocked people until you had enough.) Even though your bed is like a rock and your bath is tiny, you still enjoy your life better than it was, you get changed into a F/C hoodie and black joggers and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
"Ugh i hardly have any food," you said as you grabbed some milk and some cereal and pour it into a bowl, you go and sit down at the table and start eating, then spit it out again you make lots of gurgling and spiting noises then say, "My milks gone rotton," you look at the sell by date january 1 right now its march 9th "how is this even in my fridge"! you say while groaning and/or laughing you immedeatly drop breakfast (by that i mean you literally drop it on the floor.) and with a, "goddamit" head to the store. you sprint there for two reasons. 1 it's good exerscise and 2 you don't own a car so that wouldn't help you drive there at all.
