being alone.

Most of the day I'm surrounded by people...at school, at home..everywhere. It was such a bad day for me today. Everyone went out to eat this evening and as usual I came home late. What I didn't know was that EVERYONE went out and there was NO ONE at home. It was just my stinkin luck that I left my key to the condo. Great. I went to grab my phone.

stopped. Changed my mind.

sat on the cold marble floor.

I can't say I enjoyed the moment, but I just literally sat there for an hour..

It is in these types of moments when I realize the most.

The only sound I could hear was the elevator going up and down each floor, but that was it.

...a thousand things ran through my mind as I sad there.

so many things that for a while I forgot I was alone.

Weird.

Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore. haha

and I called for help.

What a day.

I hate when I leave my keys.