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 Su