| Passing the Time |
[11 Aug 2006|05:48pm] |
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Classes haven't quite started yet, and I must say I've been feeling a little cooped up in the dorms. I needed some new sheets anyway, so I went out shopping and got some new ones. Extremely feminine, to say the least, but I like them alot, and the blue reminds me of home. I saw some nice pink ones too. Maybe Sakura would like them?
Speaking of home, I got a call from Father asking me for tips on how to make octopus sausages for Inari-chan's bento. Apparently he keeps on slicing his fingers every time he cuts them. I recommended this, even if it does disturb me for reasons I can't adequately explain. Maybe it's the eyes, they certainly are creepy looking enough.
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| The Fallacy of Fall |
[06 Aug 2006|10:08am] |
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Well, I'm finally back for a whole new year of school. Nice as summer vacation was, I'm really looking forward to exercising my brain again. It's nice that I have a roommate who would probably agree with me on that count. In that respect Sakura-kun and I are pretty like minded, even if our tastes run to different subjects. One of the first things I did when I got back (other than the obvious unpacking and settling in) was sign up as a student counselor. I do enjoy helping others, and for the most part it seems my advice is appreciated, so I think it's a good step.
I’m nearly finished with the piano piece I’ve been composing in my spare time, and am pretty satisfied with the results so far. It’s a very…soothing piece, I think, and would be very nice accompanied by a violin. I know there are several talented violinists at the school, perhaps one of them would be kind enough to work with me.
I got another email from Inari-chan. They come every few days, and I always like to hear how he’s doing. It certainly makes me worry less, as I don’t see him nearly as often as I like. I remember when I first came here, they came everyday, and while I happy that he isn’t as dependent on me as he used to be, I still feel a little sad that he doesn’t need me as much. But it’s for the best after all. The first few days of the new school year my mother hen instinct kicks in to over drive. At least Inari still feels comfortable with going to me for advice, something that's sure to change as soon as he hits puberty. My mind quakes at the thought of having to deal with that. My only consolation is that it won't happen for a few years yet.
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| Test |
[05 Aug 2006|10:08pm] |
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Many and many a time ago in a kingdom by the sea...
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