Sunday, February 15, 2009

A Quiet Sunday

I wake to the sound of birds chirping. It's 9.30am on a Sunday morning. I feel so lazy and don't want to move. I want to continue sleeping. Then the thought of incomplete assignments, one of which I didn't even know existed until yesterday, made me not want to wake. I have a whole lot of laundry to do and my rooms a mess. How the hell am I going to complete all that to day? I wonder.. It's a lazy day for me. I know what I should be doing but my body doesn't agree with my head. My body plays dead. O crap.. Am I going to waste the entire day laying around doing nothing? I don't know.

Finally, I muster some energy and slowly pull myself out of bed and start walking around the house. Everyone is still in dreamland. Even my pet tortoise is snoring away. It seems very quiet, except for those singing birds outside. Is it music or sheer noise? I can't decide. I move to the balcony; everything seem to be in a stand still. I don't see a soul. *Yawn... Maybe I should just go back to bed.
zzz...

4 comments:

MiRacle@ said...

wah..its full of feeling..nice one..

Anonymous said...

i loooovveeee this post!!!why so tired??what did you do??

bEnto# said...

why you so lazy wor??the world has so many things to offer..wake up..wake up..

Anonymous said...

haha..cannot be so lazy..must fight till the end..everything falls when you start to be lazy..

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