You know how we all need the sun to survive? Well, I’m a lot like that too. I love my African sun. But I also freaking live for rain. And (since it’s winter here and we only get rain in summer) it hasn’t rained for ages. And ages and ages. And I am craving it so badly. I need rain to function. But all we have is clouds and sun atm.
/me sighs
All I ask is some rain. And, while we’re at it a teleporter and a couple of billion pounds. But I think that the rain request will be the easiest. I really really need some rain right now. But oh well. I guess I’m stuck listening to songs about rain instead. Seeing as I can’t get actual rain.
I found the most gorgeous song. It’s called Stand in the Rain and it is sooo beautiful. It’s, like, one of those songs that are just a freaking chapter out of my life. Here’s the address to some music video someone put together about it: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2naYghOqM0s
I am craving a huge thunder shower right now. With lightning and thunder and so much rain that you just hear a “shhhhh: sound instead of individual droplets. Then go outside and just sit there in my hoodie getting soaked. And then sit by my window and watch from inside when someone noticed that I was outside and chased me in. But whatever.

I was up ’till around four thirty this morning talking to Woy of course : P
I have discovered that there are two very good means to stay awake:
Eating or drinking something and biting your finger. But neither of them always last, I’m afraid. I was starting to type total nonsense last night lol. He would ask me a question and I would think about what to say. In the couple of seconds that took, my subconscious would go off on some random thought train about it and I end up typing total nonsense. lol. I was typing a sentence involving something in the line of
/me waits to see whether he will tell her or not
but the first time around I somehow managed to type
/me waits to see whether he will lett pitch-black windows
lol Dont ask me. I have no idea how that happened. Fortunately when I finished typing I noticed that there was something a tad wrong with that sentence and changed it before I sent it.
When I finally got to sleep, I kept waking up because the rest of the house was awake and making a racket. And every time I fell back asleep imagining his arms around me as I slept. I woke up countless times and yet managed to fall back asleep every time. I’ve never really been able to do that. Usually, when I’m awake, I’m up. But apparently not in this case. And I don’t really mind.
/me smiles
Eish this guy. He never fails to make me smile. I never ever thought I’d be getting up and staying up at all hours of day and night to talk to someone. But it’s not all that unbelieveable. If you knew him, you’d understand. If anyone wants to know, I’ll ask him whether he has any brothers : P
/me smiles
Hm. I think I’ll go sleep some more now.

Bye till later today
Sarcastic Poet

~ by cravingoxygen on August 23, 2008.