Recap:
After our dinner we decided to watch silent hill.
It was so awesome.
Also, we watched that specific movie because I don't want anyone of us to throw up everything we ate just because of a stupid zombie movie or something.
All the eating-human-flesh-stuff after a heavy dinner would definitely turn out bad.
Plus, I'm not in the mood for cleaning up anyone's puke.
TOTALLY GROSS.
A few minutes after the movie ended, they all decided to leave at around ten-thirty.
Then my mom arrived five minutes after they all had left.
Chapter 4:
I got up as early as 7 today, grabbed my mp3 and turned it on.
The first song that played was Remembering Sunday by All Time Low.
~..he woke up from dreaming
and put on his shoes.
Started making his way past two
In the morning
He hasn't been sober for days..~
Its so ironic, considering the fact that it is Sunday today so i just smiled at the fact and headed downstairs.
~..leaning now into the breeze,
Remembering Sunday
He falls to his knees.
The had breakfast together
But two eggs don't last
Like the feeling of what he needs..~
As I was walking.. I can't help but smile to the song's lyrics.
~..now this place seems familiar to him
She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin
She led him upstairs.
She led him upstairs.
Left him dying to get in..~
I got so fed up with the song that I wasn't even paying attention to where I was going.
I was totally reminiscing.
Then with a small thump, I bumped into my mom.
"oh! Sorry mom." I said suddenly aware.
I turned down the volume so that I could hear what my mom was saying.
"I'm sorry mom, but can you say that more time? I had my mp3 on full volume, sorry." I said looking at her.
"I said good morning honey dear. And it's ok. But you shouldn't be walking around with that thing in your ear at full volume, my dear. you might hit the wall next time." she chuckled.
"affirmative!" I said with a salute.
She saluted back and we headed to the kitchen together.
I turned up the volume a little bit and the song had already ended.
The next song that was on was Weightless, also by All Time Low.
I love this band.
I really do.
Also, I love their songs.
When someone tries to borrows my mp3, after a few good minutes, they would return it back to me.
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