Roommateless

I was going through my old posts and I never posted this for some reason. hahaha This is a very emo moment for me.


Here I sit, alone in the dorm. With no one to talk on the phone behind me, or talk to me about his girlfriend back home, who kept asking for a ring (which she got). I am to myself, with the sounds of the street below, and the voices of floor-mates walking down the hall outside my door. I enjoy the solitude. Me and Harry Potter on the tapes my lady friend so kindly lent me. The first draft of my first essay in college looms over me. I am unable to focus very long, for I find myself checking things online; Facebook, Yahoo mail, everyone's blog, and anything else I can find.