and when nobody arrived, then what?

lol, yeah, the story of this life as i've known it... waiting... whether it's in my mind or in my rhymes or in daily life or night time dreams or a bus station even, the waiting is what i do... wait you're arrival, it's simple survival... who remembers the song?... tonight my friends, chetos, cashews, pecans keep me company, and perhaps a bit later, some dew...

i could clean, there's a ton of cleaning to do... rearranging all the stuff really ought to get done one of these days... and there's laundry... and there's the xbox 360 i impulsively bought for some deeply subconscious reason that may never be known cuz i forgot to ask, but someone might someday so i noted it here as if it'll help me remember... and whether it is laziness or cuz i want to share the tasks and the fun (and which is more or less varies from time to moment cuz it's both most of the time, but much more the latter when i think about it)...

what is this?... this isn't (e)thereal stuff... this is more stuff for thereal(tm)... or even more, behind the candoor... ah, sweet memories, someday my princess will come, simultaneously, i hope...

i'll be back later after caffeine :)