It was like every single night. And I am not someone to be doing something different everyday. I am more like a "stay at home" person. I read, I drink coffee, I have this person to talk to- and that's it.Tonight was the same. The only difference is that- my brother came home tonight. Normally, he comes home to rant about how his boss makes him work. But tonight was different. He is getting his bike.Speaking of bike, I hate bikes. When I hear the word "bike", the scenario that comes to my mind is cheap dudes riding their bikes and making unnecessary engine noise. This disgusts me the most. And now, my brother is getting one. Not that he is going to do the same, but the thoughts annoys me. A lot.I like listening to radio. Because it is never predictable. You don't know which song is gonna be played. So the thought of "will they play my favorite music?" excites me. I turned my radio on. A Nemesis song was playing. The first line was Where are you?Everyone is looking for you now.Well. When you translate something, it loses it's appeal. So did this. I just realized that I shouldn't have done that. I am sitting at the veranda now. The cool breeze is making me feel better. It's a little chilly, yes. But I don't want to kill the vibe by getting a jacket. I keep chilling myself. I just saw a bat. It is flying. The night goes on.
