Sunday, 15 November 2009

now that i think about it

Sean's voice is ever annoying, it is loud and resembles the boombox speakers and he pokes people like kids would poke cats... but i have grown used to it.

Ariette talks a lot and says something about her mum every other second. and she always has some stories about guys. I have grown to know the 'hurry, close the door so she'll speak' moments.

Padraig too. He wrinkles his nose everytime at how unhealthy I have been eating compared to his all green, unprocessed cheese and tomato Panini. been telling me those amount of coffee will kill me. i'll miss it when i wont hear him saying people arond me will die of heart attacks.

but mostly, I will miss Nicole to death. =[
i dont want to miss her.
i want someone to sit with me telling stories. i want someone i know will enjoy my stories to hear it. i want someone to sit down and draw faces on the eggs. i want someone who stays up at night to teach me how to Cha cha and draw on my door. I want to plot some payback plans to get Sean. I want to have someone to eat seafood with. I want someone to listen to music with. I want someone who will tell me what books have she read and compare it to other books. i need someone who reminds me again what chapter the Cheshire cat appears in Alice in the Wonderland. i want someone who talks to me about aliens, fairies, unicorns and angels.










goodbyes suck.

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