my mom called me on the phone earlier... we sorta use my phone as an intercom because i'm in the highest level of our house. The phone's the best way to talk to me. She started the conversation with "are you doing anything?" then, she followed up with "come down, i need to talk to you about something."

The second sentence always gets to me... somehow, i always think that she wants to ask me about my life... my alternative lifestyle, that is.

Who knows? maybe one day, i'll tell her.

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having my room at the top-most area of my house is kinda cool... bad thing is, whenever someone cooks, the smells always go up to my room... my room ends up smelling like food... not always a good thing.

oh well