A day in my life

I wake up at 8 am in the morning and I wake up with a stiff sensation stretching my boxers. My accursed libido means I’m waking up with morning wood again! I have things to do, places to be and it’s a weekday! I can’t be bothered with this right now! We start our morning ritual and enjoy some egg sandwiches, afterwards it’s time to shower. I’m the master at showering quick because I play a song so my shower is the duration of the song, neat right? Now that we’re fresh we got to look sharp, styling hair with a blow-dryer gets the job done. Today I feel like wearing jeans and a good fitting polo, maybe my graphic t shirt if I want to signal my interests in search for likeminded people.

Biking to the station is great when there is no rain because I don’t have to fear my books getting wet, reading makes the train ride go quicker than doomscrolling my phone. Today I’m reading Persians the age of the great kings by Lloyd Llewellyn-Jones for fun. When I arrive at Amsterdam central station it’s a short walk to campus or a short metro ride depending on the building I’m heading to. I arrive at the ugliest building owned by my university and now it’s time read Christianity a global history by David Chidester for duty. But I don’t mind, I’m one and a half hours early and I like that I took this course of Christianity. I may not be Christian but religion as anthropology is fun and the people in the this class are so nice!

Reading is done and class will start in 20 minutes, time to wait in front of the classroom. I hope there is someone I can talk to! I like people, maybe my new acquaintance Lars from last week will be here. Last time we had a blast talking about life and our interests. I take place in the front and center of class because I’m here to learn. I recently finished and won a battle with an eye condition that held me back most of my life. Everything is possible and the world is mine for the taking, we need to take life head on and grab it by the balls! I wish someone would grab me by the balls a kinky voice whispers to me. Not now dirty brain I’m trying to do something important here!

During classes I’ve always had my homework done, texts read, ask questions and participate actively. That way class is actually fun, if I were to just lack off I’d fall asleep from boredom. I started using the Cornell note taking system recently and it’s really paying dividends, this style really works for me. Looks like it’s time for the break! Looks like Lars isn’t here right today, that’s a shame. Guess I’ll talk to someone new! I used to be very anxious about this, but when I found myself more as a I got older people seem to be more open to me, maybe they always have been and I just didn’t realize. I’m a happy guy so let’s talk to the guy sitting next to us, he’s alone too so I think he’d appreciate my company like I’d appreciate his.

Looks like we made a new friend today! Now classes are over and it’s nearing dinner time it’s time for me and my new friend to walk to central station together. God I’m so tired right now, I’m an introvert after all! Meeting new people is fun, people come and people go in life and I’m just trying to be open to new people. Else I’d be alone, I know what that felt like and I don’t ever want to go back again. It’s 6 pm and dinner is served when I come home, tomorrow I don’t have classes so I’ll be in charge of dinner and I make a mean general Tso’s chicken.

We take a quick nap after dinner to recover energy and then it’s back to work. Reading, homework or actual work. It’s time to pick my poison. I’ll be liberated at half past nine though, that’s my time to go to the gym. My workout is pretty simple, I like that way. After my workout I take a walk at eleven pm. This is going to be relaxing, time to introspect and listen to music. After I come home back from my walk I brush my teeth, undress and start reading a fun book to get in the mood for sleep.

I’m starting to feel the drowsiness now. What do we think of again for sleepy thoughts? We think about her again, the dream girl. I can’t grasp what she looks like yet but I know she’s the most beautiful girl in the world to me. I know she’s kind and loves me for who I am. I like being around her and we’re happy, we share so much. She welcomes my embraces and love with delight and we snuggle. Then I see the looks of a predator in her eyes, she wants me. I want her, I want to serve her. We share this desire I know that, she grasps my by hair and makes me pleasure her. I hear her moan and say that I’m a good boy. Everything feels comfortable being in her ownership and everything slowly goes dark.

I wake up at 8 am in the morning and I wake up with a stiff sensation stretching my boxers. My accursed libido means I’m waking up with morning wood again! I have things to do, places to be and it’s a weekday! I can’t be bothered with this right now!