Have you ever just really wanted to definitely leave in a kind of major way. Just pick up everything and literally leave your current life behind, to go make a name for yourself. A legend of sorts. Every morning I wake up with that very desire lingering in the core of my very being itself. But just like everyone else I literally suppress that feeling and for all intents and purposes get up and prepare for my day of work. A true slave to society. Well this literally was the case until one day on my way to work something unforgettable happened that changed my life and definitely helped me literally make that essentially push that i very so needed to be where i am today. My name is Dylan O’connor and this is my journey of life.
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! Another morning getting torn from my rare but precious sleep by the one and only evil alarm clock. "Sigh" if only I didn't have to go to work. How nice it would be if I could relax at home and let my dreams overtake me. How nice indeed I thought to myself. Sadly I got money to make and bills to pay. But before you think I'm broke or something, I'm actually quite the saver. I'm only 18 and I have over $30k in my account, I'm what you would call a slave of an employee. Well enough dreaming of things that would never happen, I don't want to piss that bitch off a manager twice in one week. I dragged my sluggishly half asleep body out of bed and made my way to the shower to try and wake myself up for another day at a BBQ dinner house, the literal definition of hell. I couldnt help but mutter to myself “ Haaah, i fucking hate my life” as i finally reached the shower. With little to no motivation whatsoever I clutched the freezing shower handles with the little strength my sleep deprived body had and prepared my awakening process for the day. That's right, a ‘nice’ cold shower. Not long after starting the shower I heard my mothers voice echo throughout the house “ You better not be in there long! Any longer than 5 minutes and you will be paying the water bill!” Bloody hell, it's too early for this shit. “Yeah, yeah. I won't be too long”. I can't manage to catch a break here or work, people are always constantly nagging about the dumbest stuff. As soon as I finished the shower I instantly went to go get changed and check the bus timetable to try and avoid being late for work. DIng! Next bus is arriving in 10 minutes. “Fuck, im going to be late for the bus at this rate”. I quickly chucked all the items I needed for work and went into a full sprint to the bus stop in hopes to make it in time, to my surprise though the bus was running late, really late. I was officially fucked for work. My manager is going to kill me when I get there, I thought as a nervous sweat began to trickle down my face.
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