Jump into a truthful experience of a super lazy boy. That's me actually. If I got an award for laziness, which I know I will someday, I hope you'll be around to help me collect it.

So, this is like a diary , no, journal . Hope as I share with you my life experience, you learn the good stuffs that I learned, like being lazy. Gosh, it's so comfortable and gooooooood.

Anyway, let me start writing before the laziness takes over. Chao!

Diary Of A Lazy Teen

So I woke up today and greeted Dad. Mom had to go to school again today. However, she had left instructions on what everyone had to do. Dad had come to my room, with much work for me.  


Dad wanted me to start the work immediately, I tried to object (I hadn't had breakfast yet!) but Dad didn't answer me. I brought out my laptop  and started working. Though my stomach growled at me angrily, I had to subdue it. Soon enough, breakfast, which, as you guessed was wheat cereal, was served. Dad and I went on a short break. Dad ate his cereal quickly and then hurried me to finish mine. (Where's the joy in eating fast? ). Because of Dad hurrying me up, I, who normally spent 10/15 minutes tops eating, had to do it in 2 minutes. Way to go Dad!  I just hope I don't choke on my food. Eating was meant to be done slowly. 


July 12