Privaatheid

I just need some privacy. Am I asking too much?

I'm in my bedroom, then my mom comes in. I'm sleeping, then my father comes in. I'm using the computer, then my brother comes in... with friends. I'm listening to music, then my brother's friends are in the house.

Lucky days when I used to live by myself; of course that sometimes I felt so lonely, but I had the right to feel that. Nowadays I can't even 'listen' to my thoughts because everytime I think I'm on my own, somebody break into my room.

"Sou um animal noturno e solitário, obrigado pelas circunstâncias a transitar durante o dia"