Dylan slowly rose up from his bed upon hearing his alarm beep an inscesant buzzing noise. Groaning a bit he sighed and slammed his fist down on the button. For some reason waking up was one of the only things he would complain about and he rarely complained about anything. He never thought negatively he never in his life considered the worst. So it made him wonder why something so trivial as getting up in the morning would aggrovate him so much.

Who knows.

As he drug his feet down the one room apartment into the kitchen he once more sighed he was out of food... again.

Damn it Nick why do you always come over and eat all my food? If he keeps doing this i'm going to have to do something other than being a doctor if I want to pay for myself and him.

He smiled a bit and moved his dark brown bangs out of his bluish gray eyes.

Don't worry about it Dylan that man... House I think, will be answering your resume any day now.

That was his phylosophy always look for the best, because sometimes there is just no way life can get any worse that's the way the world works in his mind that everyone is nice to some point.