So it begins

Just sent my parents off to the airport today so I'll be living on my own for the next few weeks. Although it's not the first time and I usually stay in my room, I've forgotten how comforting it is to know that someone else is in the house (there's still the tenants I guess). My parents also gave my aunt a pair of keys last time so she could check up on me every now and then, but not this time. Coming back from the airport, I immediately take a look around the house and realize all the little things I have to look after. Not that I didn't do the stuff before, but mom's just not around to give the seal of approval. >.> I hope there's no pipe burst/roof leak/boiler breakdown in the next little while. Good thing is that someone will notice if I die since I'm taking 440 (swimming pool owners, talk to me, I have a few questions for you).

Whatever