08.18.08
these mornings…
Let me tell you about my morning;
I woke up at 5:30 AM. Rose from the bed, found clothes from the floor, put them on. Walked to the balcony and lighted up a cigarette thinking; “this’ll be the last one”. Tried to search for a place to sit in, but because of too much shit everywhere I failed to find one. Disregarding this, sat on some tires anyways.
After the fine smoke, I headed to shower. The light doesn’t work. Instead, I use some shitty lamp in there that’ll probably electrocute me any of these days. The drain is clogged, hair and whatnot rises from below as I try to clean myself. Shaved. Haven’t done it in a long time. I thought I’ll look nice when going to work for the first day to this new place.
Came out, no towels anywhere. Walked wet and naked all over the house trying to find one. Children on the street walking to school. Decided it’s not right for me to rub myself dry in front of them, and hid in the bedroom.
Now’s time for some food. Step in the kitchen, which is, well, the compilation of the doom that this house consists of and decided I’ll rather die by getting eaten slowly by crickets than eat anything from here.
Smoked a cigarette. Came to the laptop, headed to IRC to tell people about this awesome song I found called “Center of the sun” by Conjure One. Also, thought that it’d be a good idea to write on my blog again. I’ve disagreed many times during the writing of this thing but might as well finish it. Right now.
Tomorrow will probably be the same.