2017-09-27
So I am starting a blog right on the site that seemed to be abandoned for years, 5 years, to be exact. I'm in my dorm, college dorm, and one of roommate is now moving my midi keyboard (now she's finished), and she's humming some melody, not smooth, melody. So she's left now, with her other friends, to dinner I'm sure. It may be raining outside so I was curious why she didn't come back to take some umbrella. I'm in some wired kind of mood, I guess, and am pretty sure from this moment on I wouldn't want anyone to view this site except for, oh maybe, my boyfriend. It's kind of strange given all the wired things that I had written on this site, that I can actually find a boyfriend years later. Yeah, and he's a wired guy, too.
It feels good to write in English. I really miss the old days back in 2013, and I was writing English blogs on an other site which had long been closed now, and I was not acknowledged until yesterday that its famous founder was arrested for gambling kind of stuff. It was sad because I still remembered how glorious his fame was back in 2011, the time that I was doing this blog here. So, life is complicated. You just can't tell what would happen to people, and I don't think there exist a being as a normal person. People are ill, and it is a question of extent. Definition for illness nowadays is kind of too wide and include every unordinary things in everyday life. People around me are feeling bad, but they don't give up life, and that's the only difference between me and them.
I am doing a research right now and have to hand in a paper before tomorrow 1:00 am. It's about idols, male idols, to be exact. I can't come up with much interesting arrangement and am kind of stuck.
So I am starting a blog right on the site that seemed to be abandoned for years, 5 years, to be exact. I'm in my dorm, college dorm, and one of roommate is now moving my midi keyboard (now she's finished), and she's humming some melody, not smooth, melody. So she's left now, with her other friends, to dinner I'm sure. It may be raining outside so I was curious why she didn't come back to take some umbrella. I'm in some wired kind of mood, I guess, and am pretty sure from this moment on I wouldn't want anyone to view this site except for, oh maybe, my boyfriend. It's kind of strange given all the wired things that I had written on this site, that I can actually find a boyfriend years later. Yeah, and he's a wired guy, too.
It feels good to write in English. I really miss the old days back in 2013, and I was writing English blogs on an other site which had long been closed now, and I was not acknowledged until yesterday that its famous founder was arrested for gambling kind of stuff. It was sad because I still remembered how glorious his fame was back in 2011, the time that I was doing this blog here. So, life is complicated. You just can't tell what would happen to people, and I don't think there exist a being as a normal person. People are ill, and it is a question of extent. Definition for illness nowadays is kind of too wide and include every unordinary things in everyday life. People around me are feeling bad, but they don't give up life, and that's the only difference between me and them.
I am doing a research right now and have to hand in a paper before tomorrow 1:00 am. It's about idols, male idols, to be exact. I can't come up with much interesting arrangement and am kind of stuck.