I cant decide if im a sunny outdoor or a wet rainy indoor person.
But a rainy evening today feels good (prolly because i have no plans on a sat night) .
Im all alone in the house now , sipping on hot tea and trying all means to find
something to do (this entry is one example) . Reading a book seems like a good idea,
but that's only if i dont suffer from SAS(shortattention span).
I've wiped out my puny collection of movies.No youtube surfing definitely.
Napping's out (I woke up 4hrs ago)I'll be playing the piano now if i were home.
I used to think that living alone in a foreign land would be a wonderful experience,
i dont quite like the idea now. 365Xdays alone is just pure mental.
There's really absolutely nothing entertaining in the house now.
No tv.Im lazy to explain.So i guess its only wise that i should pick up the $26.99 book i bought randomly before the pages turn yellow
while i wait for the fav boy to come home:)
