That's only one of the several things I have realized in the past few days, but first I am going to start off with a few words or word pairs which will help me later what I wanted to rant/talk/be amazed about. Pole vault practice. Random messages. Anti-socialness. Productiveness. Silence. Women's day(?). Tea. Full moon. Rain. Bruises. Weekend routine. I'm now currently contemplating whether I should pick a Random word or try to talk in a chronological order. Let's start with something simple: I have a nice large bruise on my leg, because I managed to slip yesterday. Twice. It's a shame since it was the first time this winter and it hurt a lot. But I know have a large bruise on my knee and it comes in various bluish-purplish colours. I love the colour scheme, I honestly do. And I also want to talk about hair. Just a side note. So I would now move onto Tuesday, where my plan about being anti-social went down the drain, but I still found the day oddly enjoyable. It had it's own cons and pros but in the end I was very satisfied with it. Although it was very hug-deprived. Just like Wednesday and today. I want a hug...was a phrase in one of our Random messages Windy and I exchanged. They were all very Random and I discovered that I am not the only scent pervert in this world. This little thought seems very comforting. Also, today was Women's day which gave me several very different emotions considering how weird this little day was. I got food which was a very positive thing. Especially when the principal of our school and the Leader of Interests(Windy's vocabulary, not mine) came to our class and offered us candy. A lot of us found this very moving because in our previous schools nothing like this would've happened. Not only that but our darling classmates were working very hard on folding paper flowers for all the girls in our class. The only downside of this sweet act was that I was sort of forgotten(at first). But then they asked if everyone had gotten a flower and then I was all like "Yes, I happen to exist too..." and got my paper-rose(which resembles the way I draw roses...). This made me think a little, but I ignored it since I had Glenkill(a murder investigation done by sheep). Add in Random exchanges with Windy and you get a perfectly normal math class, where paying attention is almost impossible. But let's face it, my self-discipline is close to zero. So moving on...to the title. It is funny how people can ask me personal questions and when I stare at them blankly in silence, breaking it with a meow once in a while, they assume that something is going on and complain about me keeping the interesting details for myself. While in reality, there is nothing to talk about nor would I want to say anything about the topic. Oh yes, silence can be very misleading. Another reason to love it. The sort of least important but also one that kept me in high spirits all day was that I had a great hair day. I managed to find my straightener today and my hair was being tamer than usual so it looked better and I was very satisfied with it. On the topic hair there is also this weird fact that for some reason, I seem to love the hair of the opposite gender more. At least this very peculiar thought occurred to me when I was trying to think of a female whose hair I adored(as in no matter what day, what year, what time and what weather condition existed, I still like the hair) and none came to mind. Yes, yes very biological. So I've been trying to think as to why it is that way. Maybe because their hair is shorter? Or less abused? Ah well, another something to think about. Besides Random...ness. Now moving on to the topic of productiveness. I was yesterday morning a very restless soul and cleaned my room. On my own accord. Shocking, I know. But it was very nice, because I had something mindless to do and it was very calming. Lately, there have been a lot of things around that are very calming...Oh well. Also since yesterday there was no school, I could apply my weekend routine(which means waking up and falling asleep again) to yesterday and I had a very pleasant dream. But that was not the only productive thing I did. I also got myself some tea, since we had none and am now happily on my not-so-happy-go-lucky Earl Grey again. But I don't mind the not-so-happy-go-lucky-ness, I love the scent of that tea. Possibly even more than the taste. Which actually makes me think what do I love more? Taste or smell? Suddenly, there are a lot of things to think about. It's going to be a busy spring break(which is actually only a week from now...wow. Time flies fast.). Another lovely thing was the full moon, which has come to visit again. I wonder if I'll get to see it tonight as well? And I would kill for rain. Not someone Random, but a weirder or stranger with unknown origins, sure. Ah, I miss it so much. A walk in the rain with the moon occasionally showing its face does not sound bad at all. If it was Random, it would be even more awesome.
Shiroi kami(I am out of ideas and that was the word pair that I currently heard. It means white hair or god depending on the kanji. Probably god. But if it was hair, then i would like to mention that if I ever get to write my skyglider idea, then Chiaki would probably not make the cut as main character [although the character would definitely have white hair like her. White hair is a must]),
H.
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