I woke up to my brother cooking in the kitchen at 6, he's always loud in the mornings. Like chill, you're not feeding a whole family barbecue. So, I got out of bed and walked out to admire the view. I can see the Opera House from here!
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I yawned and somehow scared my brother.
Yb: "Jesus Yn, don't do that."
Yn: "All I did was yawn, calm your tits down now."
Yb: "No, and I'm making pancakes and eggs."
Yn: "Okay, well, I plan on exploring when I wake up, what will you be doing?"
Yb: "Probably staying here to set up my desk, and be careful, we aren't familiar with this city let alone this country."
Yn: "Yeah, I will. I'm just gonna look at the stores in downtown and see what they have."
Yb: "Okay, don't be gone for too long now. I might not be here in the afternoon, I have to meet up with some friends with the company, so we might have lunch together."
Yn: "Okay, I won't be gone long, if anything I'll just order online."
Yb: "Alright, well, here's your food."
Yn: "Thanks."
He walked into his bedroom and I sat down in the kitchen. By the way, my brother is a really good cook, he's been doing this since he was like 10.
I walked back into my bedroom after I was done eating and started getting ready. I'm not gonna leave for a while anyways. I walked into my closet, some clothes weren't put up yet and on the floor still, some were still in the suitcase, and just tried finding my black ripped jeans and probably a band tee.
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