one page prose

December 3rd, 2005

here i am, sulking on my life’s mediocrity. my mind’s fumbled and muted. my eyes are getting hefty. my choco malt didn’t do me any good. my banana’s hanging on the corner while my chopsticks’ idle. my throat is thirsty yet my mug’s empty. my nose’s clogged up while above my head is the whirring of the air-cool. my foot taps on the carpeted floor, my orbs stares straight ahead the blinding monitor. i see purple, yellow, blue , green and red on the auxes. do you know who’s on 3127?? c",) my brain’s flushed out! i’m about to be comatosed to sleep!