I am a bit surprised to see that school really occupies me almost totally these days. Don’t except any site updates neither today nor tomorrow, because i simply don’t have time for it, as i have to write a twenty-five page history project for tomorrow (i have to send it in in email, so i can finish it tomorrow). Sorry for that (thus the title).

But the gomen part ends here.

I want to talk about my writing experiences. About a month ago, i started reading a book about asian cultures. The first chapter is about their love for Moon (that i can totally understand – i mean, their love). Also, a month ago one of my best friends told me how she was writing poems – i knew some were doing this, but that talk and the full moon that was up on the sky then inspired me to write too. And i did so. They were not really good thogh… what would you except on first try? I won’t publish them. Don’t ask for it.

Then i though how strange it was that i wrote poems… Then i didn’t do anymore. But not so long ago it was full moon again, and i had to write poems again. Strange. I realised it was connected with the moon and possibly with that book i read.

So when the full moon was not full anymore, i thought it got suspended, but then… Yesterday i looked out of the window, and saw the half moon. Wrote a poem almost immediately. Then today, walking up a stairway… and again. Strange.

That’s your doing, ThElfin!

It was like in Bleach, how Chad and Inoue got changed by the immense spirit force of Ichigo. I got changed by the spirit force of ThElfin! O_o…