Home alone
Not much is happening around here... surprise surprise... as I am home by myself.
Am enjoying the quiet, but am a little bored.
Not quite as happy as in my last post, though I suppose - technically, I have no real reason to be any less so. Just am. Happens that way unfortunately.
Sorta feel like I've wasted these hols a little. I've really enjoyed most of them... but, on same hand... haven't really done anything. I wanted to do a lot more writing. I wanted to clean out my room. Wanted to catch up with a few people I haven't seen in a while... which I half did... well, caught up a fair bit with some people - not with others.
Don't really know why am writing in here. Don't have a whole lot to say really.
My stupid shaky monitor is really pissing me off.
Someone just pulled into my driveway, I heard a car - hope like hell it is mum and bec, or dad... and not Duncan (Bec's friend), who I have met only once and will be forced to entertain, being that I am the only one here. Grrr...
Hate that. I have nothing to say to him.
Hmmm... am beginning to think I misheard - no one has come in yet. Perhaps one of my neighbours. I can deal with that too... in fact, probably the most preferable option.
I have to work this afternoon. Yuk.
(yay - monitor stopped weird stupid shaky thing!!)
Pfft... I'm bored, and boring. Nothing to say.
Panda xox