i start my day by scratching my arse , then i consider getting out of bed. once i am out of bed i sit myself at the computer and with effort click my first click of the day which happens to be on this occasion a forum i like to read.
After 30 minutes of this i get hungry for breakfast , to actually get breakfast i hope for enough energy to shout for someone to make it, usually my mother as its her i shout first , this process takes me another 30 minutes.
It is now 3pm and i have just finished my breakfast and i start to think about heading downstairs but first i must get dressed. This is sometimes problematic as clean clothes are a rarity and even more rare for them to be any other place other than the floor.
6:30pm and finally i am ready for the day,i start to leave the house and waving off my mother, as a vocal farewell is pointless as it would be drowned out by her swearing and screaming which is directed at me.
7pm, i arrive at my place of operation, a lad i know who i am in business with , we talk and share ideas on how to maximize the business and i leave with the weekly 3 ounce bag of skunk i have to sell.
7:05 pm, i start to smoke the skunk and after 10 minutes of this i forget everything important and wonder why they don't make an up to date version of rainbow or lets pretend.
4am Moments have passed and i must leave this park before mr sun shines. i walk to my house and open the door and i can see that woman again at the top of the stairs shouting, its almost like she was on repeat, its uncanny.
4:30 i am finally now in bed getting my well needed rest and thoughts from the day are beginning to fade away, fade away f a d e a w a y zzzzzzzz
