Beach milk

Sweet home

I arrive finally at home I unplug my headphones insert the keys into the door and give it a little twist

-click-

I open the door and see nothing but every thing the same once again. I put my phone and my head phones on the table then throw my backpack int the floor. I open the fridge and find a pack if Ramen noodles in there unopened.... I take it and close the fridge. 

-rip ,pop, chicha-

I poor water into the Ramen Noodle's cup and throw it in the microwave for about 3 mins. I take my phone off the table and sit in the dinning room and begun scrolling threw my phone going through the social media. I scroll through the Facebook finding interesting things to watch or to read I watching this animal video then a vine then extra things I exit out the screen and start going through mic-pop (mi-k po) and start going through the the messages and find absolutely nothing not a text from anyone at all.

its as if anyone of my friends hadn't cared what had happened recently...but I dont care its not only im the main course, many people have other things to do and I dont blame them at all for that. I mean I have things to do as well like cleaning and buying groceries for this damn hell hole or i'ma be in the hell hole from starving my self to death.

-beep beep beep-

i turn around and give the microwave a glimpse and ask myself " do I really want this dry meal I mean I dont even have the appetite for it at all ". I pop the microwave open and take it add some seasoning and take a bite. the noodles was so sour and gross I turn the noodle cup and look at the date .... of-course June 12 2018 it was expired about 14 days ago.....oh god kill at this rate.