One Century

Today is my one hundredth birthday. I still look like I'm twenty, but I guess that makes sense.
It hasn't been easy; watching the world change so much, while I remain static.
I've seen more war, famine, and horror than people can know, and yet I continue on.
My biggest issue has been boredom. The Internet helped a little with that, but even that gets old after a while.
The one I call 'Father' has been around much longer, but he always manages to find ways to entertain himself; usually, it involves 'playing with his food'.
Sometimes, vampirism really sucks.