Music blasted out from my laptop as I brushed my teeth, dancing and swaying to the beats.
Man, I so love Marshmello.
Music has always been my best friend. It's been as if it gets me at all times, when I'm low, when I'm sad, when I'm alone it perfectly knows how to comfort me and tell me, that hey it's gonna be alright, I'm here with you, for you, beside you.
Life would have been, I don't know what without music. Songs represent a healthy part of me, which is else tangible and not manageable by myself at times. My entire existence is a lot governed by the kind of music I listen to.
And they say, I listen to sad music, but hey, it's just what I am feeling.
Listening to Shape of you, I carry on with my bath, and sing in the shower as my alarm beeps.
Alarms never helped me, now did they?
I wrap my towel around my body and get out of the bathroom and find clothes to wear. I pick out a plain sky blue plead shirt and a pair of jeans, but I decide to wear cloth pants instead. I hastily brush my hair with my fingers as I check the clock to see the clock ticking fast.
Time, is a bitch.
Always been one after all.
I grab my coffee mug, and decide to buy a bagel or a donut on the way to work, cause there's never enough food to last me at home.
I'm such an ogre. Sigh.
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Soo, relatable anyone? xD
Me? Yes. :P
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RomanceFaye Archer, is your typical good girl next door types, first look, first impression, 20 something, tall, long brown hair, always preoccupied. She was known by all around her for being the girl who finished university in 2 years, with extraordinary...
