I enjoy coming home to an empty apartment, the only living breathing other being Bibit. So maybe i have retracted back to being an anti-social self, but hey, it is rather nice and i don't get annoyed by my own company. All the time and space in the world, only me in my universe; no one to judge what i do, no one to tell me what to do, no one to look at me funny when i blast Westlife while sitting in the middle of the living room in jammies in the middle of the day eating UNCLE TOBY's Blueberry Oat Temptations trying to make sense of the concepts of 'representative goverment' and 'adverse possession'. Ok, so my own company does drive me a bit crazy at times, especially when a WHOLE day passes by in which my phone does not ring even once!(*this is not an invitation to call me 24/7*) But then, what else IS the internet for if not to interact with other people?[ok, i admit, i have little or no life, but i can't help it, blame it on being hermit-ish] I hate the sound of a key turning the lock as much as i hate the sound of my alarm going off in the mornings. It crashes my peace and grounds my universe. Solitude i am finding you again and it is a happy feeling.
Ogey, i should stop ripping off other people's blog and find my own topic. Sorry Grace!! but you got me thinking :)
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