being - PART II
"You say that there are no more dreams to paint within myself But how many times must I fill this canvas? I’ll surrender to time and hold the white flag overhead Now I am the color that you do not know" - COLOURS, Utada Hikaru Continuing yesterday, today was almost an equally normal day. 'Cept that while I was waiting for the train to come, this Mister next to me suddenly asked, "There's a Presbytarian school here right?" So, I'm like, eh, what? O__O At first I thought he was talking about Primary schools, but finally figured it out. Well that's all he asked and then he spoke a little about applying for this school for his child or something. When the train came, I saw a couple who should, would, must seriously just go get a room . They were hugging each other like glue would to paper. Like, WTF? Shooting some RA movie on the train? Whatever that should happen in your bedroom should only happen in enclosed areas. Anyway, gonna go watch Suzumiya Haru...