daily routine: work, eat, sleep, work, eat, sleep... this house has become very quiet, so quiet i could do a lot of thinking all the time. my parents and my sister have left on christmas eve and since then the house couldn't be more dead, it's true when i turn off the pc at nite, even the ticking sound of my tiny clock seems to march itself into my already tired and disturbed mind. now, what i do for each day would have to be work as much as i can, since there's nothing much to do at home, apart from house cleaning during weekends and that takes half a day's time compared to a few hours when my sister was here. in the space of 3 weeks, so much has changed. if there's a mood graph, my graph would be a pretty messy one. sitting in front of the pc wouldn't help, i need a break.