Friday, March 16, 2012

My House

The house is strange when it's empty. Not only is it weirdly quiet, I keep finding myself keeping music at a minimum, staying away from the house computer that would be playing spongebob, and hiding in the bathroom.

Then realization hits: I can do almost anything I want. I can blast Iron Maiden, watch the Animatrix, read manga, tease the cat, make a huge pillow fort that only I can occupy...
Then reality hits: I have to do my schoolwork.
Shazam.
Well, I'll just have to finish early.

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