Home alone
Posted on | April 17, 2010 | Comments Off

I went with friends on an out of town trip. On the first night, I was alone in the hotel room. It made me realize how sad it is to be living alone. The room was so quiet. Watching TV was not fun at all because you have no one to share your opinions with. Every little noise seems to be spooky especially with my imagination running wild. It was no fun at all!
And the saddest part was… the room was really cozy and warm and conducive to non stop yakking. And I have no one to talk to but myself.
Category: Me Myself and I