People can be so mean.............hidoi............hontorni............in Literature class, I started humming, and then the horrible superficial...................how could he be called a guy??? asked cynically who was humming, then started whispering little stuff..............hostile environment does not make me happy.......................................mean people..............................I'm desolate now...................................*sniffle*
But better news is that the weird letterings on the blog has finally been fixed........thanks to blogger support!! Chalk one up to the system!! It works!!!! So thankyou very much.............................*big cheesy grin*
Yesterday, the chinese drama I like to watch following the story of the goddess who fell in love with a human weaver, and that they could only meet once a year in heaven when they died..........well, it ended......................so thats the story...............we pretty much knew how it was going to end but still.........it was cool...........................in the movie, they get to be with each other till the end...........but the actual legend was that heaven was angry and split them apart.....but their love was so strong that they became stars, which meets together one night in a year..........................In chinese, the goddess is called Chik Noi (cloud stitcher), and the guy Ngau Long (bull herder)...............and the stars are called uh, forgot the girl one, but the male is called weaver.....................cool story..........the japanese have it too, and a festival also............^.^
*hum*
+The Writer+
Taka is a young law/arts student, often bumbling through life and trying to be a person rather than being defined by social conventions.
Shy, geeky, emotional, proud, and quite bisexual, doesn't smoke, drink sometimes, passionate about most things, Taka spends time dreaming, dancing, drawing and watching movies, often anime.
Is in love with the idea of love, gives hugs at the most random times, and is constantly worrying about people eventhough it does not look like it.
Aspires to either become a beautiful hermit by the river or a world dictator.
+The Blog+
Niflheim represents both light and darkness, of the celebration and distaste of life, of musings and incoherent thought. It is an outlet for personified angst and pessimism with chuckfuls of laughter and smiles.
It is Taka's way of drawing out all the little disturbing thoughts giving rise to nightmares, a way to self reflect, a way to seek solace.
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