“if only you could see”
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I want to fall in love with you.
thoughts and feelings: so many people, holding umbrellas, walking like ants following one another to some predetermined destination. it is at this point that i find NO ONE looks cute holding an umbrella. (unless you are holding an umbrella this is NOT meant for rain, and you're probably japanese and male, looking like a female and when someone tells you they are male, you're kind of like...what?) arms held in a solid position, various colors and designs. i think we all look fairly dumb.
i'm sitting through a presentation that my boss is giving to students in the ACSK class (a class that helps you choose a specific career, or at least gets you on track to actively trying to find a major for you. it's a half semester, one credit hour class.)
7,444 words. more words than I've... well, not /written/, but all in one sitting? or, for one story? yeah. that's about 16 pages. and books aren't typically full eight by twelve pages, unless it's like an encyclopedia. (which it's not.)....(but that would be interesting. XD to make an encyclopedia about your friends, or something like that. "the aaron lin-inus". :P) kind of at a road block right now in my story, but...that's okay. i'm chugging along still. (except i didn't write much last night...poo.)
a question for those who read this: what do you think is the reason why we have names? for identification purposes only? or, do you think there is a more in-depth reason/belief? please share your thoughts! would be much appreciated.
