I just can't get over it, no matter how hard I try.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stratus
This is what the sky looks like. It has looked like that for days, and will look like that -every day- until spring. This happens every year in Hamilton, fromearly fall to late spring. It barely ever rains, and is barely ever bright out. Even so, it's not dark enough to be interesting, and hurts to look into on would-be sunny days, due to light diffusion. It's been plaguing me for days that it's unavoidable, and inescapable. It seems the sky was the cost of my laziness. I must escape. If I can't get to Oxford, or Waterloo, I will have finally and directly let myself down. I refuse to live here anymore.
I blame Hapfairy, with all her awesome pictures of beautiful stuff, reminding me of why I need to succeed.
Consider my goals set, and within grasping distance...
This is what the sky looks like. It has looked like that for days, and will look like that -every day- until spring. This happens every year in Hamilton, fromearly fall to late spring. It barely ever rains, and is barely ever bright out. Even so, it's not dark enough to be interesting, and hurts to look into on would-be sunny days, due to light diffusion. It's been plaguing me for days that it's unavoidable, and inescapable. It seems the sky was the cost of my laziness. I must escape. If I can't get to Oxford, or Waterloo, I will have finally and directly let myself down. I refuse to live here anymore.
I blame Hapfairy, with all her awesome pictures of beautiful stuff, reminding me of why I need to succeed.
Consider my goals set, and within grasping distance...