March 28th, 2004

Painting toes

When reality hits… it’s lonely.

It has been a rather uneventful day, but I did realize that everything is different. I woke up to an empty apartment and quickly got my cloths ready to go to my mom's house to wash. I returned home with clean cloths in hand realizing with the help of 2 answer machine messages that I had missed "Flutes from around the world." >.< Out of complete boredom, I started to clean my room. I went though my cloths and got red of one ones I don't ever wear. Haft way though cleaning my selves the house be came dark with no sounded... not even the sound of Itty-bitty pawls on the floor.
I miss the load noise of my mother screaming at my brothers, Robbie running in and out of my room, and most of all the sound of people. I guess I should get use to it.
The quit solitude of life...
  • Current Music
    Solitudes - Moon River