Sleep was definitely not an option as the car traject, from the airport to our new house, seemed ethernal. Even though time delay made me feel as if it was 3 am
Why, not sleep through it, then? Well simply because of the dangers it implied!
First of, and main one, there's Amatheo's threat. I mean, what guarantee do I have my, ass of an older brother, won't decide to prank me out of boredom?!
Cuz like, this man is nocturnal, right now he's living his best life! While I'm here trying to keep my eyes open...
We can on with the danger of dreaming!!! You don't get it do you? I talk and sleepwalk, add to it my weird crazy dreams and you can imagine.
I don't like sleeping in the car anyways, but like, I may as well NEED it to survive?!
Believe 22 hours of no sleep doesn't do any good on decent human being...
Oh and let's not forget dad's constant loud snoring, since it's now mom's turn to drive, I actually got worried just a moment ago when he sounded like he was acfixiating!
Also, it's not like the sun hitting me face on would help me fall asleep.
At last I shall resort to my one and only lifeboat, music!!!
I was kicked out of radio and car music privileges a few hours ago, when me and dad started yelling out the lyrics to one of Loquillo's best song ...ugly, strong and formal!
The actually in Spanish but it's not like I care
Anyways I'm starting to see black spots...which might or might be a good sign.
Seriously though it's been a moment since I put my headphones on and I can't even tell the words, or instrument playing !
Is there even such thing as a house around here?! All I can see are big sequoya trees, they seem to never end as the climb higher than the last one
It's some kind of a change in comparison to Lumpiaque, my old village, there most space was filled with fields!
I used to make my way across them and sit in the branches of the old and big fig tree, while eating some bread and nuts I could've brought with me or collected from my grandpa's fields...
That's something I'll miss, maybe even more than the people! After all it's not like I ever made any real friend who wasn't a rugby teammate, I'd miss those guys, maybe some long lost cousin was also my friend but that was it
Well maybe if you could count... Nah those guys simply spent time with me because I was their best friends favorite cousin! And even if they where it's not like it mattered much, those guys where between 16 and 18 when I met them, so by know some may even be on their last year of college....
Come to think of it I'm in my first year of college! When did time start running away that fast?!
I'm suddenly brought back to reality by a hand on my shoulder slightly.
Aitana
Estoy completa y perfectamente despierta! [I'm completely and perfectly awake]
I almost jump rearranging my posture as I'd been drooling on the glass with my eyes open.