“That may be all… I need. In darkness she is all… I see. Come and rest your bones… with me. Driving slow on Sunday morning, and I never wanttt to leave.” I sang happily as I closed my eyes and clenched my left fist in front of my chest, while my right hand held a tv remote control and acted like it’s  a microphone. I’m basically imagining myself as an idol right now.

Hehe, my English pronunciations are better than Jongin’s Chinese-Canadian housemate.

What is his name again?

Kris? Grease? Breeze?

“You mean, HE is all you see.” Jongdae said as he plopped beside me on the couch and took the tv remote control from me. “Rude.” I replied shortly because obviously I don’t have time to deal with his bulls.

“Kyungsoo-yah, do you really like Jongin?” Luhan came and sat between me and Jongdae.

Here it goes again.

Sigh.

I decided not to answer because once I opened my mouth; they wouldn’t let me shut up. “Luhaen~ Luhaen~ ” Baekhyun came from behind the couch and hugged Luhan’s neck. I smacked his backhead and he whined in a childish manner. “Why do you always hit me?” He fake sobbing and I raised my palm to hit him again but he ran to Jongdae and asked the latter to defend him.

Idiot.

I mean, idiots.

I’m surrounded by idiots.

I was glad Joonmyeon and Minseok went shopping so there were fewer idiots in this house. I sighed while I got up and went to my room. I really hate