Farewell, Instant Messaging.
My best friend is gone, and I find myself wondering what to do with myself, my time, my life. For now, there are a number of restrictions that coincide with a sleeping and sick sister. TV/video games are out of the question (and incredibly unproductive), she needs her rest and can't have a disruptive and annoying little brother sitting right next to her. Playing drums is an absolute no, so is recording in general. Both far too loud. All I can really do is hide in my bedroom, work out for a bit with quiet music in the back of my brain. Perhaps I will read a book or clean... With options like those I am really scraping the bottom of the barrel. I hope she wakes up soon. I want to live again. I can't go out tonight, my sisters are over for supper and it would be rude of me to leave. When they do leave, someone elses' special someone is coming over, again, no recording. Everytime I try to read, I fall asleep. I got about half a page read and I was out like a light. I shall try again...goodnight.
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