11:00 a.m. everyone's still sleeping. no sound from downstairs, no smell
of roasted toast and sweet blueberry pancake. This pretty much quiet morning makes me feel like I'm the only one who exists in this word. not that comfortable. I could wake everyone up with a hair dryer, but I'd rather shout out "Good afternoon, everyone".
I just had a glass of milk to fill my stomach, which reminded me of Matilda in "Leon".
She's just sooo adorable with the innocence of child and a grown-up behaviors. I can't stop admiring Natalie Portman. The another her movie "Where the heart is" is also one of my favorites. I can't forget her awkward pregnant figure, but still so charming.
My stomach started groaning and asking me for pancakes...How can I be on a diet with this arrogant stomach.