i have homework. english homework. english oral presentation homework.
one week ago, neutral, my opinion of my life was at that instant. today, again, neutral, but the forecast is grim. dy/dx = -1, for those people studying specialist math. i guess this perpetual sine wave has a period of one fortnight.
i'm no augur myself, but The Divine have manifested Mother Nature, producing as bleak a forecast as that associated with Hermione's current boyfriend. Clear skies have descended themselves over me, the sun's radiance blanketing everything in its line of sight with a golden warmth. The leaves of the evergreen trees dancing, playing in the puddles of light, the ripples of luminescence glistening, like a morse code signal coaxing me to join them. and here i am, sitting on edge of my bed, back arched around so considerably, i could file a court case against Victor Hugo for defamation of character. the room is dark, lit by the few remnants of light that hadn't been consumed outside, incombination with the flourescent lighting, illuminating the room in a stark white hue, as though it was sucking the life force out of even the most inanimate objects.

i feel compelled to walk outside and sunlight, but i know all to well that it is just a tangible manifestation of guilt, masquerading itself as a warm inviting retreat...

yeah. i was meant to finish this earlier. but its night time now.and i need to get cracking on hw.