*Written during recess time, around 9:45-9:50am
I'm all alone in this classroom, my only company the souls of ghosts past and the whirring, mechanical sound of the electric fan. This is nice. Being all alone in this room that's usually filled with so many people talking and laughing all at the same time, or pens click-clacking and feet tapping to the beats in my classmates' minds during discussions being so eerily quiet at the moment is a form of simple pleasure that I can't help but appreciate despite the need to study for the English long test. Thus, I write about said moment. Huzzah, I say. Nathaniel Hawthorne and gerund phrases can worry about themselves later.
For the time being, this classroom is mine.
(and then I would soon find out that I shouldn't even have felt the need to study for said long test)
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*I'm home.
The angles are crying tonight. It's been raining like mad for the past half hour, complete with heavy, heart-wrenching thunder and bright flashes of lightning. I'm scared out of my wits because we live quite near the sea and people say that lightning strikes more often on places near large bodies of water.
But cold, dreary weather + the latest episodes of TTBY + Onew's voice lulling me to sleep every night = ♥
Until the next blognote,
Chryss ◕ ◡ ◕
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| i love this new notepad that i got for a really cheap price |
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