These weren't car horns this time they were sirens. More loud noises filled my ears, making me squint my eyes in pain of my pounding head. Why did I wake up so early? What's the point in coming outside to have a headache and walk around the city passing by begging people and breathing in nauseating air? Why was I walking around the city anyway? I sighed again, feeling my headache overcoming my skull. I waited for the red hand to turn into a little white stick figure that indicated that I could cross over to the other side. I stopped at the corner of the intersection and pressed the button on the large pole. Why should I bother thinking about this crap when it doesn't matter? Maybe I'm just bored 'cause there's nothing better to do. What's the point in sleeping in when you could just wake up earlier and have to the rest of the day to yourself? Then again, I don't have anything better to do, so why did I bother waking up early? What a drag. Nah, it's still early in the morning he's probably sleeping in- who wouldn't sleep in on a Saturday? What was there to do today? I could call up some friends and hang out with them. I'd rather smell this polluted air then the disgusting urine that covered the hallway next to my apartment room. So why was I outside? Meh, it doesn't matter. There was nothing to do today because it was a Saturday. I thought about what there was to do today. The temperature was cold and I could see my breath as I exhaled. The beeping of the horns gave me a headache and I closed my eyes, turning to my right and walking down the sidewalk that was covered with old gum. I sighed, breathing out the pathetic excuse for oxygen. Why should I be? They're a waste of time. Just in case you didn't notice I'm a laid back kind of guy. Instead of looking up and seeing the city lights and tall buildings, I'd look up and see the blue sky maybe some clouds floating by here and there. Maybe that's way I'd rather be in some grassy field. Here everyone has a schedule to do something they hate(for example: their job).
#Albino chimpanzee free#
There are both homeless people and whores standing on the side of the street waiting for some free money.
It's just a big waste dump decorated with flashing lights and tall buildings. Instead of hearing chirping birds, you'd hear the constant 'beeps' coming from the countless number of car horns that were bumper-to-bumper on the narrow street in front of your apartment. When you'd walk outside instead of the fresh air, you'd smell the faint scent of gasoline and cigarette smoke.
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