Just like how i hate something so deafening, so serene never differs. Much of muchness, deafening silence and calm noise. Can’t fathom the difference. I got home yesterday with empty stomach burping to be filled. I ordered chicken tocino with sunny side up in garlic rice to the usual place i love to dine. The place was too calm for the sounds that utensils make, for the steps of customer who were walking. Thought i would be insane that time.

This morning, i woke up late, saw empty bed and sad sunshine glancing on me from the window. I miss my roommate, my friend, my favorite companion. She left days before holy week since their semester has already ended. And maybe by this time, she’s dancing along the waves or eating fruits and ice cream with strawberry on top. Couldn’t help envying her. And now i’m late for my seven am class, i have an exam and unfilled brain. Maybe Batman will do.

But since the night i went back deafening silence is killing me.