~Hungry~

Been up since 9am,ate some chocolate brownie,drank coffee.
On the internet,figured out how to send my luggage back.
Spent the next 5hours waiting for the person to collect my luggage.
And just when I put down the phone after asking what time they would come,
The man was at the door pressing the doorbell.
Spent the 5 hours catching up on dramas,facebook updates.
And was left with nothing to eat for lunch.
Was afraid the guy would come when I'm out.
And now that my luggage has been taken away,
It's already 3.30pm.
A very weird time to eat.
Too late for lunch,too early for dinner.

A place not my own,many thoughts I'd like to disown.
Seemingly joyful,but melancholic when alone.
I am so freaking weird.