...was a fast week! I only realised that it was Friday night last night when someone mentioned it online (of course I reached for the Schnapps as soon as I realised :D) So we've had some pretty awesome storms and stuff, would post pictures if I'd bothered to take any. Just take my word for it, they were mental haha, we lost our boiler though which was a bit shit as we had to buy a new one. Still, not...
the gathering storm it is thoughts that circle in someone's mind when trouble seeks to reek havoc in a life. it becomes tragic when it makes us think about relationships and past loves... and after every storm, things a renewed. cleansed. reborn. so all in all, it is something that must happen. to see if you can survive- that is the question. think and process, - J
So tonight, a storm worthy of a tornado warning and multiple calls from concerned family and friends decided to randomly pass through where I live. What the heck, I mean, it was a bit overcast all day...to death or injured by lightning isn't on my top list of goals in life. @_@ On the way home I saw lightning strike land twice more. D: It was so freaking scary. ;~; I am so glad I'm home. : /
I was honest this weekend. So many times I hold back what I'm feeling in order to protect other people from it, in order to protect myself. I sat on a rock on Forest Walk, one of my favorite places...my being, thus my avoidance of it thus the "L Bomb" theory but the fibers of my being can multitask. I love with them all but I remain careful ::sighs:: what if I'm getting tired of being so careful?
Wow, was that ever a wimpy typhoon. It rained heavily for a brief period around noon. That, and intermittent showers, is about all we got. It wasn’t ever really windy, and in the evening the sun was even...contemporaries and/or descendants who actually witness the burial… =) Somehow I don’t think being buried in a shroud covered with strange writing from a strange land would go over very well with the living
Well I was voted off the island shortly after getting power restored this morning! Please pre-order your copy of my tell-all book, a behind-the-scenes look about what really goes on in those tribal meetings. I'm back online now, so I guess I'll not mail those unibomber-style letters I had written to our electric utility.
The remnants of Typhoon Sinlaku are currently drenching Kyushu and are headed for Shikoku. Over the next twenty-four hours, we’re expected to get up to 350mm of rain – that’s 35 centimetres or almost fourteen...have run away screaming long ago, but then I would be failing my colleagues, as they’d be forced to cover my classes during the long wait for a new foreign teacher. We must all suffer together. =
