"Vroom" - here the car goes, my mom and my younger sister are out, now, the house is mine, I can do anything I want, including shouting out my favorite song: "Rolling in the deep" - Adele.
I would say that was one of the best moments of my life.
I'm here in my room with the doors closed and the music on, waiting for the music so that I could start.
Holding the lyrics paper on my hand, I feel like I'm a singer, everything around me is shining, burning beautifully, I'm full of enthusiasm to do anything.
"There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark..."
I started with a deep voice, singing slowly as my hands were waving in the air like a conductor.
Then, I slowly raise my voice when I'm singing: "The scars of your love remind me of us", I felt that every word is being absorbed inside my mind, my heart.
"ROLLING IN THE DEEPPPPP" - here I shout with every blood cells in my body, I was so happy until I hear a sound.
Holy crap my mom is home.
I thought she was going out for about 30 minutes or more as usual, but now, some shits happened so she went back earlier than 15 minutes.
You would ask me why didn't I hear the sound she made when she opened the door, well, I was shouting, understand? I was sooo excited to sing so, well, I can't hear anything else except my voice.
"Shit just got real" - I said
Right after I said that sentence, my mom walked in and asked: "What is going on? Why are you screaming?"
- Well, in fact, I was singing... - I said to my mom.
- You were singing?
- Yas mom.
She burst into laughter, left me behind with a bunch of awkward.
That was the most fantastic moment.
But that was also the dumbest moment in my life.
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