And as she sat at the computer,
Typing her life away to those who would never read,
A Distant screaming from the children next door -
The snap back to reality she had been dreading...

With the long awaited commencement of holidays
Began the conveted deed of becoming a vegetable;
Laying on the ground of her bedroom
Listening to music
Only moving to turn it up louder...

And now that i no longer have any work to complete, i can finally start to be me...

Watch out...