On the 1st day of December, a certain man stares at his handheld..

"I'm happy I got this thing, but... I just realized I'm broke now.." he thought, he then sets it down "So now I probably need to put in extra time." he sets up his laptop "Then again, extra time only matters if anyone cars about what the hell I hafta say!", he starts blogging until his mother yelled at him "You're suppose to be raking: why are YOU still indoors!!!?". He looks up... "I'm working mother dear: how am I gonna make money if you won't even let me get a chance to...", she interrupts "Get out there and help your brothers, you're supposed to set a example!". He gets up in anger and walks outside...

The teen sees his siblings already raking, and grabs a rake and works up to the group and exclaims "So, you guys already got a buncha piles up? This'll be easy then!"... they don't respond... "Um..." he says in a quiet voice... "They're giving me the cold shoulder again!?  Geez, just because I wasn't out here earlier? Fine! I don't want to speak to them anyway, I'm basically wasting time now..." he thought, then rakes somewhere else until he hears one them call him "Hey, get over here and help me carry this: boy!". The man retorts "You don't hafta be a jackass, and yall weren't saying anything just now!", another of his brothers stood with the angry one as they team up against the man "Why don't you just die!? You're not doing anything around here anyway!". The man glares as he was about to cuss out his brothers again, until the mother came outside "Stop yelling at your siblings, and GET TO WORK!". ...they quietly finish...

That night, the teen reads his emails... Then sees a dirty ad! "Awesome! It's actually for shit I'm interested in, and not a fucking catheter thing again!" he thought as he clicked on it: porn shows up on-screen! "Shit... It's weird, but this is just painful now... I get a migraine every time I try to masturbate now days...". He winced in pain turn off his laptop... "It sucks because porn used to solve everything, but now I can't actually do anything when I see it or I'll add to the headaches I already had..". He tries to go to sleep...

The next day, the process begins again... chores, errands shouting and all while he's trying to work.. His only reprieve being sleep now..