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The alarm clock buzzed loudly beside my ear. Feeling like a gong that was being hit repeatedly was placed right beside my mind. I sluggishly pulled myself out of my bed and hauled myself to my cupboard. The words, first day of college moaned ghastly in my mind. Summer was uneventful and college was just going to be hell. I picked out an old, worn out flannel and a pair of jeans to wear. Not rushing whatsoever, I struggled to set the raggedy clothes on. They smelt like dreadful lies and rumors. Exactly what this condition and my college are built on. The kitchen was empty, signaling that I was the only one awake. I looked in the refrigerator for breakfast, and found one egg and 6 mini sausages left. After staring at the almost empty fridge, I kept a mental note to remind dad to go grocery shopping soon. I searched every square inch of the kitchen for a clean pan to cook on and the moment I found one, I immediately lit the stove and placed the pan over top the heat. I crack the egg and let it sizzle while I reach for the cabinet which contains all the plates. I put the small plate beside the stove and turn the egg over quickly to cook the yolk. I do the same with the six sausages and place them by the egg. I smile. It's been a long time since I actually cooked for myself and it ended successfully. Before I'm even able to sit down, I hear the awakened dragon of man stink and raging hormones, for my wonderful stepbrother David obviously smelt food. Being the beast he is, he snatched the plate from me, then sneeringly grinned and proceeded to ask sarcastically, "Oh, I'm sorry Alan. Were you going to eat this?" I stared. "Yes..." I say, letting out a small sigh. "Awe, well that's too bad. Maybe you could go suck a dick somewhere for break...