Monday, July 6, 2009

Days Come and Go

I like it how Blogger, no matter how long it takes, it'll say the date and time you started typing you're post. I didn't even finish my last post just a moment ago, three days later then the date indicates. Oh well. Well, I've been tempted to type several little entries so I'm going to cramp them all in here.

Blogging, Blogging, Delete
I write a lot of blog entries, despite what my readers may or may not think, but in the end, I wind up deleting them. I don't post it, I just go to "Edit posts" and I delete my drafts. For some reason, I feel huge urges to post about something, then later I feel like there's really no point to them. Like I wanted to say something really important, but nothing comes out of my throw but vomit. It's an eyesore, and thus, I clean it up. Except, it's not like this post has any particular purpose either, though.

It's a Song Apparently
I just realized that those little words under that big picture on my blog is part of a song. I figured it was something like that, though. I imagined the song to be a little bit, how do I saw this, faster? I don't really like the song, it's too mellow for my liking, but I like the lyrics, so I decided to post them.
"Tears in Heaven" by Eric Clapton:
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven
Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven
I'll find my way, through night and day
Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in heaven
Time can bring you down
Time can bend your knee
Time can break your heart
Have you begging please
Begging please
Beyond the door
There's peace I'm sure.
And I know there'll be no more...
Tears in heaven
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven
Will it be the same
If I saw you in heaven
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven
Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven

One Trust
"One Trust" is actually a song title by The Last Goodnight. Lately, all I can listen to are songs by The Last Goodnight, but I really like they're songs. It's a pity they only have one CD. A CD which I happen to have in my possession right now. Yes! Well, it's not really mine. It's Michelle's. Since she's a fan of them, too, and she just loved their songs so much, she just had to buy the CD. Michelle, the kind person she is, is lending it to me for the moment. I'm glad she trusts me to take care of her little treasure, even though I'm pretty clumsy. Once, a friend of mine got me a bracelet. It was so pretty and I wore it daily. Then one day, at my locker, somehow when I was reaching to get my stuff, the bracelet got hold of the corner of the locker door and yanked apart. It was devastating really. I had it for maybe a week. This is actually why I don't really like to wear accessories besides a watch on a daily basis. I normally wear a necklace or something once in a while on a special day. Other than that, I leave them in the safety of my jewelry box. Anyhow, back to the point of my blog post! So I was watching "One Piece" as always. Then it comes to the episode where Luffy's brother, Ace, appears, and I was like, "Oh yeah! He has a brother!" Well, his nakama (team, friends, "family", it has a lot of meanings you can interpret it as) apparently didn't know either. Then I realized that the crew doesn't really know much about each other, about they're pasts and all. Despite that fact, they are the best of friends. This may be a really slow update for me, but it doesn't matter if you know ever fact about your friends for them to be your friend. What Luffy and the others have, though, is the title of this blog post. Trust. They trust each other with their lives at stake. They believe that they'll pull through to save themselves and each other. Friends are no different. Sure, it's pretty important about what's occured in you're friends' pasts. They're the person they are because of what's happened to them. Except friendship, in the end, is just not friendship if you can't trust each other. If you aren't able to tell each other the truth, if you aren't able to confide with one another, and if you aren't able to trust them with your life.

Saturday Surprise
I found out that Julia's name (Michelle and Susan's friend from Tezlaff) is actually spelled Joolia. I also discovered that her last name is Ip. She certainly has an interesting name. Most importantly, I found out she's in my art class. It was Independance Day, Fourth of July, and guess which class doesn't know the definition of a national holiday? My art class at Quest. Well, it's not like I had any plans. I went to art class and entered the room when a girl turned around to see who entered the room. I stared and stared, thinking, "Isn't that Joolia?" Apparently she processed the shock faster then I did, and she greeted me with a pleasant, "Oh my gosh, hi Jenny!" along with a hug. It seems that she started art class three weeks ago, at the start of summer, just like I did last year. Anyhow, I just found my encounterment was significant. It's not everyday where you go to a potluck with some friends, then the next day you find out for the first time that one of your friends have been in your class for the past three weeks. Art class is just once a week, mind you. So it's technically for the past three classes. It's not like you can blame me for not noticing, though. Art class isn't like a normal classroom where you have an assigned seat and the teacher takes attendance. You come in when you come in and you sit where the teachers tell you to sit. The class gets fairly crowded and once you're ushered off into your seat, you get working. Whether or not you look around and talk to people depends on you, though you'll get scolded by the teachers occasionally. Me, being a well-behaved student (and having no courage to talk to anyone) I tend to glue myself to my seat for the two hours. I sometimes get up to get a quick drink from the water fountain at break, but other than that, I'm just focusing on my work. Since it was a holiday, practically everyone ditched class except people like me and Joolia, we gained the oppurtunity to meet.

Yeah, that's it. Just four, realtively short posts.

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