a flash of lightening. roared the thunder bolts. then not even without a few drops of warning, rain began to pour. and you may think this is a beginning to a cheesy horror story, but bless ye, it is not. it is instead, a cheesy diary entry. very cheesy. and wet. it is raining outthere, and i am glad to be inside.
so, um, here i am. back from a month visit to a certain country that serves ciders in pints. good pub food, too. dining hall food at the college was not too fantastic. what a month it was. and what a horrible time on the plane back i had; i had burst into tears in frustration by the time i had managed to escape from the suffocating airport security. that was stressful.
but now, here i am. with AC on, with internet on the tips of my fingers, with my stomach full, with an ache on my shoulders from sitting in one position too long. in less than a month, i will be elsewhere, probably in this exact same position, but without the AC. tell you a secret? not looking forward to the no-AC bit.
it is raining a lot now. you know it is, when you can hear water slamming into the windows, when you can hear big, fat, plops of rain.
wow, this was a pointless entry of pointless ranting. but being pointless, that was the point.
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