Cats, Spills and that one handsome guy

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I cook my breakfast while listening to my mother mother playlist called 'Mother Mother my beloved', I planned to make eggs and ham with some orange juice as drink. I quickly feed my 2 cats named Noodle and loaf and accidentally spill some cat food.
"Oup, loaf can you eat that right here please?" I point to the spill on the wooden floor.

I look out the window as I see some dark dressed people walk past, they seem familiar but really weirdly, like I don't know who that is but I feel like I do.. hmm weird.

I move on with cracking my eggs ontop of a glass, I put the egg in my pan and start cooking them, But i keep thinking about those people. Especially that one handsome guy with the sunglasses and blonde hair. He had this hella cute smirk and had this really cool way of walking.

Seriously. I don't know if I want to be WITH him or BE him.

I walk up to my other window to see were they are going, they seem to unlock the neighboor houses door.

That house has been empty since I moved here, maybe these people bought it.
They walk inside of that houses door and some strong people come in there too with all sorts of boxes.

Yep. These dark dressed people seem to be moving in there.
I might say hi to them later and talk to that cute guy I saw.
I could bake a cake.. or maybe cupcakes?

After some time I got back to my kitchen where my eggs are still cooking in the pan. They look like theyre almost done, so I grab my ham, cut it in tiny pieces and put those into the pan.

Mm it smells really good.
I grab a plate and a fork and put it on my dining table.
That shall do.

Well actually I also want my orange juice.
I walk over to the fridge and poor some orange juice into a cup. I also put that on the table and put the pan on the table to eat.

It really tasted good.

After eating I put my stuff like the plate away and planned to read this new book I got and then start to bake so I can visit my new neighbors later.

(Hope yall like this atleast a little bit.
Mostly hollis, hollis you have to like this, ty.
Word count: ~410)

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