After 25 years I started hating summer. This sticky stuffy wet suffocative Japanese summer.
For the first time in my life I feel actually ALIVE in fall.
And I dont feel sad about winter coming.
Actually I'm kind of excited. I feel awake, pulled together and... sober. Yes, sober. I feel sober now when it's gotten colder outside. And inside, too. It's freezing at my place btw.
I've just finished Hannah Hart's book this moning.
So startling, so breathtaking. So inspiring. She's so well-spoken. Her language is captivating.
I felt an instant urge to put down all my thoughts. Even half-thoughts. Just to remember.
Who knows, maybe it'll come in handy later.
It's so uncomfortable to type with my long nails. They're the longest now I've ever had. Went to get them redone yesterday and opted for keeping the length. Just to figure out how long can I possibly get and bare with them until they drive me nuts. But I suppose I'll have them shorter next time. Cuz they're starting to get on my nerve already.
Enough of babbling about my nails.
I have a potography class this afternoon and hope to finish my product catalogue project today.
Not that this information is of any importance.
Anyway. It's raining today. Ugh. Still hate rain though. It's fine when I'm inside. But defenitely no fun when I need to go out.
Let'd and this entry here. Cuz on days like this and a somewhat peaceful and non-stressed state of mind I'm in right now, I can babble for ages.