В колонках играет - Sitting all alone.In my room again. It definately is not spacious enough for me. I can't help feeling caged, and I can't stand the minority of space. It drives me wild. This is why I open my window and spend a few minutes breathing this soft and pure spring air in and out. Spring should bring joy, happiness, at least. And at the moment I'm being terrorized by a parent of mine, so I'll have to stop this lirycal passage. Good bye.