What gives, Canada?
It's been thunderstorming on and off for about a week now. Normally I enjoy thunderstorms, provided that I'm somewhere inside of course. But I like the flashes of lightning, and I like the rumble of thunder that you can feel in the hollow of your chest.
What I don't find quite so appealing is the fact that 11:30 am feel like 9 pm because it's so incredibly dark outside. Also that I can't go out to buy my dinner, because I almost never cook while studying.
Non-relatedly, I'm moving out at the end of the month to a new apartment with Julia. I'm excited, but it seems that every time I move, I always get these strange, anxious dreams about the place: either that we suddenly can't move into it, or it's in a weird location, or that-- get this-- the front door is nothing more than a slab of dry wall with about ten locks on it. I just ... don't even know. I'm sure Freud would have had a field day with me. Personally, I'm a little less than amused. It'd be nice to just be excited about something without inviting these weird, Alice-in-Wonderland-esque dreams that leave me feeling mildly discomforted for the entire day.
-- oh wow, that was a loud thunderclap. I hope the electricity doesn't cut out. I like it better when it rumbles and rolls.
Well, I should go clean my room now. Do something productive for a study break instead of mulling over tags and posts. :/
What I don't find quite so appealing is the fact that 11:30 am feel like 9 pm because it's so incredibly dark outside. Also that I can't go out to buy my dinner, because I almost never cook while studying.
Non-relatedly, I'm moving out at the end of the month to a new apartment with Julia. I'm excited, but it seems that every time I move, I always get these strange, anxious dreams about the place: either that we suddenly can't move into it, or it's in a weird location, or that-- get this-- the front door is nothing more than a slab of dry wall with about ten locks on it. I just ... don't even know. I'm sure Freud would have had a field day with me. Personally, I'm a little less than amused. It'd be nice to just be excited about something without inviting these weird, Alice-in-Wonderland-esque dreams that leave me feeling mildly discomforted for the entire day.
-- oh wow, that was a loud thunderclap. I hope the electricity doesn't cut out. I like it better when it rumbles and rolls.
Well, I should go clean my room now. Do something productive for a study break instead of mulling over tags and posts. :/