Gray Weather

Kudos to my little brother for the music recommendation =)

There's something extremely peaceful about a quiet, rainy morning. I've never been someone who absolutely loves the rain every time—I'd prefer to stay inside as often as not. But there's something surreal and peaceful about being in school on a dark, gray day like this. It's as if time stretches onward oddly so that everything moves just a little bit slower. It's easier to think, even if those thoughts aren't entirely cohesive. I like having a blog—I miss being able to think out loud like this.

I biked to school this morning despite the rain, and now I'm kind of chilly, but I suppose that's my own fault xD It's nice to know I didn't turn purple or transform into an icicle. I think that means it's actually warm-ish out!

I'm probably going to fail my Japanese test next hour—I've failed or nearly failed all of them so far this year. I'm glad I don't have to take Japanese next year. It's getting too hard for me to keep up. Actually, scratch that, it is too hard to keep up. College level foreign languages are beyond me. It's alright though, at least I can say I tried. I don't think anyone will begrudge me for that. I have a friend who completely dropped the class when fourth quarter started.

I'm sitting in astronomy currently, and wondering if I should work on Ci Pier/Midand Fair (I'm not sure what to call it yet) a little bit, or if I should wait and write it longhand. I'm leaning towards waiting, simply because I don't think I have the brain power for writing right now. It happens.


What is your favorite or least favorite kind of weather?