Home Alone

 930pm
I drop my uniform off in the middle of the living room as soon as I walk into the house.
Turning on the telly. Australia Open.  Drooling over Roger Federer while having greasy take-away.
T-shirt bra and Paul Frank undie.
Long chilly shower in the middle of summer night. Trying to recall the lyrics of Mr.Brightside.
 Top Gear. Super cars. Muscle cars. Jezza. Hamster. Captain Slow. And the Stig.
Jumping  into my bed. Read Clarkson’s.
Waiting for the mobile to beep. “

Is this what we call single’s life? Erm.
If you are wondering, the answer is NO. :P

Kian is not in the Country.  That’s all.

4 Responses to “Home Alone”

  1. Dabido (Teflon) on 27 Jan 2008 at 12:13 am

    I am home alone with two dogs, two cats my mother and my youngest brother. lol :-)

  2. fish fish on 27 Jan 2008 at 1:27 am

    It feels like single life huh when he is not there? *hug*

  3. may on 27 Jan 2008 at 3:08 pm

    sometimes, a little “alone” time is good… ;-)

  4. day-dreamer on 27 Jan 2008 at 11:35 pm

    I agree with May, hehe.
    I’m always alone. =/

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