Saturday, February 26, 2011

story 51

its pretty calming when you`re stranded in a low temperature hotel room  with your father for 3 days. today is the second day, and i`m looking forward to it. i`m kidding, no, its superbly insane. i sometimes wish i could jump off from this 25 storey building without my bodyparst splattered here and there, just for the sake of killing this boredom.

and its weird when you have used to all that noises, and then suddenly you`re trapped in an empty silent box but you could still hear something humming, and whatever sound you create, shall echoes.