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An observation at 12.30 AM
It's 12.30 AM, and what am I doing? Sitting here at my dad's computer thinking.
It's weird, all houses have a certain smell. You never notice our own, because you always live there. I've lived in the house on Mary for almost 10 years, I don't notice how it smells. However, my dad's is a stramge mix of cigarette smoke and fried chicken. The house of a friend of my mom has this strange spicy scent that almost makes me gag when I first set foot in it.
Damn it, I need to go to sleep.
It's weird, all houses have a certain smell. You never notice our own, because you always live there. I've lived in the house on Mary for almost 10 years, I don't notice how it smells. However, my dad's is a stramge mix of cigarette smoke and fried chicken. The house of a friend of my mom has this strange spicy scent that almost makes me gag when I first set foot in it.
Damn it, I need to go to sleep.