Living back in the home where I was once grown up with. Many things change; like it or not, days never really come and go like it did before. Let alone the people in it.
I won't describe each day as boredom, since some days I 're-charged' my 'life expansion' by going out simply for lunch and head home, or simply for brunch, breakfast, supper then head home. It is when you realize 'charging' does not really mean the food that you are eating, but the person you are waiting on the other side of the table. I would say... I enjoy this kind of boredom; at least now; compared to the days I had alone there. Well, maybe it's just me, who's just too lazy to find something to do.
I found someone's local and like his album so much, you need to check him out if you read this post:
I won't describe each day as boredom, since some days I 're-charged' my 'life expansion' by going out simply for lunch and head home, or simply for brunch, breakfast, supper then head home. It is when you realize 'charging' does not really mean the food that you are eating, but the person you are waiting on the other side of the table. I would say... I enjoy this kind of boredom; at least now; compared to the days I had alone there. Well, maybe it's just me, who's just too lazy to find something to do.
I found someone's local and like his album so much, you need to check him out if you read this post:
