Friday night funkin - how you became the best rapper there it

Week 0 - Day start!

You are sleeping quietly in your house until your alarm starts ringing for the 9th time. You decide to get up and destroy the clock but then realize that it's literally 3:20 PM so I guess your beauty sleep was disturbed by your soon to be destroyed clock.

But that didn't matter, because today was the day. You got out of bed and felt confident, you were gonna do it, you were going to finally finish doing your rap song. You got your clothes and dressed up, grabbed your mic, and ran straight into your studio that your mom payed for, and because it costs so much money for a personal studio, your mom is probably never gonna talk to you again lmao, or your dad. But that didn't matter, because you knew that you were meant to become a rapper the day you were born.

As much as you love rapping, you also do it for many reasons, 1 because rhyming is fun, and 2, because a blue haired smurf beat you in fucking rapping. You were pissed as fuck, how the fuck did a blue hair wannabe hatsune miku genderswap clone beat you in a rap battle!?! Whatever he did, you were pissed at him. But that doesn't matter anymore, today, you're going to prove your parents wrong, that you CAN be a SoundCloud rapper. Wait what the fuck, dude. You can be a fucking SoundCloud rapper. Everyone knows only fuckboys looking for a rapping career use SoundCloud to make shitty rap songs. But you're not a fuckboy, you're going to prove your parents wrong, that rapping CAN be a career! There, that's better!

Arriving to your studio

Welp, you've finally made it to your studio. It's time to quit chatting and get rapping, you start to think. What new song can you make? How can you start it? You decided to do random sounds on your desk until you come up with something original. Because you can't sample songs anymore without someone on Twitter shitting their pants. So you waited, and waited, and waited. Until you finally came up with something, you though it would be perfect with your beat! When you realize that it's just the first part of your beat. You sigh in disbelief, you can't believe that it was your first beat! You decided to just do the best some other day and you go back to your house to play video games and watch funny commentary man do commentary cuz commentary funny haha.

Arriving at your house with disappointing results

You feel like you didn't really do anything, and you're starting to regret it a lot... but it doesn't really matter. What makes you happy will make you happy, so you decide to go to bed and rest, boy! What a day it was! You didn't even do anything and you feel so drained, how is that even possible!?

END OF WEEK 0