playing hide and seek with silence.
i honestly can't take being in this house anymore. day in and day out, all i hear is piano. piano, piano, piano. upstairs, in the bathroom, even in the backyard! padma's really getting carried away with this thing.. i mean, after all, it's just music. give me silence anyday, i'd much rather listen to that. but of course, dad just tells me to let it be every time i try to bring it up. (no surprise there.) i, for one, can't see how hunching over a thousand little black and white bars could be more fun than.. laughing over a manicure, for example. oh, where is lavender when i need her the most?
oh and another thing, i refuse to be involved in a wild orgy with my own sister! merlin.