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Everybody Talks
by Neon Trees•
10:20 AM
I was woken up--whilst in my deep slumber--by the sounds of cars passing by outside. Can I get any sleep here?
Well, it is kind of new for me, knowing I had just moved into New York a month ago, but so far it's been great. Although, I sure can't get any sleep nowadays.
But I know I'll get used to this.
I proceeded to force myself out of bed and head on to the fridge. I looked for something that I'd consider edible but to my dismay, I found nothing but milk.
I forgot to do grocery shopping. Great.
Now I started to take my search to the kitchen cupboard. Luckily, when I opened it, I found; a box of cereal. Finally.
I went on to grab a bowl and a spoon to finally start munching on my--not so--fancy breakfast.
ding ding ding
Upon getting ready for the rest of the day, I got a sudden text from a profile picture that I'm not really familiar of. Upon further inspection, I found out it was Maxine.
Of course it was Maxine. Who else would text you?
I get quite confused sometimes, cause she has a tendency to change her profile picture every 5 minutes.
I reponded and went on ahead to put my bowl in the sink that had other dirty dishes...I'll probably do them later.
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