A sudden desire to whine and complain about my life

Or the story of how utterly boring I am.

WARNING: EXTREMELY BORING EVERYDAY EVENTS DESCRIBED. Read at own risk.

Today I found egg salad in the fridge and almost cried. I forgot that my mom boiled some eggs the other day. At first I thought it was some weird chicken alfredo left-over or something, but we haven't had that in a while. I made two sandwiches with it. It was glorious.

Today my brother changed the internet. Or at the very least what I have to connect to, to be able to use the internet. All because he couldn't connect. What a jerk! But it's fixed and I can internet now... I was shocked at how badly I need the internet.

Today when the internet was down I played Tradewinds, a game about trading on the open sea. Suffice to say, the decision to avoid business as a major was a good one. Also my ship sank. Stupid pirates.

Today I watched Supernatural. I hate watching Supernatural with my brothers... all I heard was "LOKI LOKI LOKI LOKI". The episode was hilarious though. But episodes with the Trickster normally are. All in All... needs more Castiel.

Today I drew out something, but like most drawings/doodles I do lately (if at all) it was poorly done, and seems unfinished. When I get a bit more I might toss them into a beautiful sketch dump, as I'm so well-known for doing.

Today..SHERLOCK SHERLOCK SHERLOCK

I think that might be... oh I totally forgot what I wanted to write about originally... HERPADERP.... College.

Today I remembered that I'm going to be sharing an apartment with 3 of my brothers. Thankfully they are all the ones I'm cool with. GOSH I HATE YOU OTHER BROTHER. This reminded me that school is going to start soon... FFFF I CAN'T HANDLE PEOPLE. And I'll have to get a job. As boring as my life is right now... at least I don't have to deal with people. Hopefully doing art stuff will make it better. Though I think it will all be over-shadowed by my deep hate of expository writing. I'm a narrator. I need to tell stories... not do whatever it is that expository writers do. Which so far seems like just trying to seem like they know things when they don't. I hate papers.