Thunderstorms and.Perfection is for plastic, mistakes are for real.
Don't we all have that feeling once a while?
Go outside, the weather's delicious~
And so I did, grabbing a pillow and lay down for a while in the open air, staring at the clouds.
It's fun, seeing them pas by. Fluffy coulds in all shapes and colours. It somewhat makes you realise how wonderful this world actually is, how small our lives are compared to this huge universe we live in. As they drifted by, I began thinking about life, and weather the heaven looks down at us from the clouds. Wether heaven lookes at the big picture of the world, or just at a small piece as a small individual, like we humans do. Would they agree on our way of living? Is the rain that drops their crying, or their blessing?
While thinking, the clouds slowly began growing bigger, more compact. Started swallowing the blue air. It made me laugh. While looking up, I looked at the clouds. But shouldn't I be just watching the blue space? World may never know, we may never know.
The clouds grew darker and the temprature started to drop. It was 10 PM that I decided the coulds were watched enough today.
An hour later or so, heaven started to dry, and big flashes of lighting crashed to the ground. Their screaming and raging made some people shudder, some people laugh. I walked back to my window and looked outside. The sight was truely amazing to behold. My breath hit the glass, and all I could do was look and watch the flashes burn and the rain drop down.
We don't know.
We act so high and mighty, yet we're unable to chage anything. We're insignificant. Nature can ruin us, wether we're gentle or not, it's not our choice.
We don't know.
Our purpose in life, wether what we do is right our wrong. Nature doesn't really tell us, neither do the angels from above.
We don't know. Even though we act so.
Maybe life's just about smiling, and taking what is served.
Next journal will be about my exams, because I probably did all of them by then. And about my heart, because I think I've made my decicion. Till then; take care <3
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Devious Comments
Anyway since you're ignoring me on msn I'm gonna ask you here,, how did your physics goo? And what exams have yet to come for you?
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like always ¬¬
Anyway.. I don't think this is really worth the writing category, since this one isn't that pretty, and I know I can do better.
Besides, it moslty contains crap
I've got Chemistry and English left, piece'a'cake :3.
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Don't thank me for the fave, thanks :3.
It ish it ishh,, it's definetly worth it! I mean I've seen stuff that got posted, and it was like waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay worse.. And this is good stuff!
It DOES NOT!
Well I thought so too, but with us chemistry turned out pretty backstabbing hard.. But you'll do fine! :3
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I like writing stories, so I might as well put one up once. But somehow.. I can't consider this as a deviation
And yes it does
But but.. chemistry is like.. soo easy
Apperantly, even though every one said we;ve got a bad teacher, thanks to that teacher I've been getting awesome grades
We had a FUCKING. IDIOT. For a little while, and my grades dropped from around an 8 to an 4.2 .___. SERIOUSLY. I never saw him again after that, got my old teacher back
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Don't thank me for the fave, thanks :3.
NO IT DOES NOT! don't know what it is about but well, better stick with my opinion..
We've got this over the top Einstein, to smart for his own good, university mossellijm-researcher guy.. Seriously, after his first lesson we were like WHAT?! Totally confused.. but we got used to him, he got used to us.. And it worked out okay eventually..
my grades were like 6 - 8 - 6 - 8..
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Gheghe, your grades're pretty much the same as with a friend of mine, only hers were 4 - 7 - 4 - 7
Somehow when you've got a great, nice teacher, your grades riiiiiiiise
Thank God they did with Physics xD
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Don't thank me for the fave, thanks :3.
sorry, I'm just screaming that at like everyone..
I know! Or when the teacher is hot! We had a science teacher of 23 oce, and like half of the girls were in love with him..
he wasn't my type though
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Haha, that's awesome xD. We don't really have hot teachers around here though. But we do got nice teachers and *some* hot students 8D.
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Don't thank me for the fave, thanks :3.
We don't have them any more either.. After 2 years that guy left to live closer to his girlfriend from Germany..
we don't have hot students, well a few maybe.. But well almost all the guys in our school are younger then us since we are the first and only VWO-class, so you've got "our" guys, and then HAVO 5, who are almost all younger then us!
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