They can't stop my heart. First line of some song I'm listening to right now. I prefer that other song by Yui, slower, sadder, nice song to cry to. This one is about partying...................
Went out for steamboat for dinner and met a lot, alot of people.........half of which nichan and nechan don't even know. How do you think I feel. All their friends are bona fide chinese. Like fully. Not one other person of any other ethnicity. It's a little overwhelming. It's ok sometimes since I can speak cantonese, and sometimes when it's a close group but it starts getting claustrophobic when its just one massive group of a people of the same ethnicity and I don't know them and most speak mandarin. I reiterate, it's claustrophobic.
Saw Rayner nichan again. He came back to Melbourne bout two days ago. Mainly the only things he started speaking to me was about dota. D....o....t....a......
Was raining heavily first part of the night. Walking in the rain under my hood and umbrella and thinking it'll be a great time to be out walking as lovers even though the rain was positively trying to soak my jacket. A type of romantic mood has settled into me. I think it's the influence of nechan and nichan.
Tomorrow uni starts, probably be going along with nichan and crashing some law lectures. Don't know how...............
+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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