an end of an era, i hate you.

I will miss having someone to talk to when i'm bored.

I will miss knocking on their doors and ask them, "hey, wanna hang out or something?"

I will miss listening to their loud music next door,

their loud alarm that woke me up sometimes.

I will miss having ears to talk to when I'm mad with the crazy landlords.

I will miss their craziness when it comes to birthday surprises.

I will miss.. having housemates.

kinda blamed my mom for this. Parents and their conservativeness.

but oh well, obedience is the least thing i could give to them.

ah, whatever.

i know i'll wake up two days from now and will be totally fine.

always have, always will.

sorry for my momentary melancholy.

P.S: Time, you're a bitch.

Off i go,

muSHAdool.