Hello, hello, hello.
I just had a very interesting lecture of oral studies. When I first heard the teacher to say we actually have to talk to each other and do both verbal and non-verbal communication I was ready to call the whole thing off but it seems to me it'll be fine after all.
The teacher had us, for instance, to divide on two sides of the room based on which word we prefer of the word pair he gave. The class was pretty much in half when we chose between red and green (I chose green; one of my favorite colours), but when there were the pairs Saturday night vs. Sunday morning and Sun vs. Moon, I ended up in the minority. I prefer Sunday mornings because then I'm in no hurry and the combat class is also there to look forward to. Moon, on the other hand, reminds me of many things I hold important: the night sky and the Wiccan teacher I've mentioned earlier (she's become sort of a surrogate mother to me). The moon reminds me of Her, too. I can't even count the times I've stood on my balcony, listening to Sonata Arctica's My Selene (the Greek goddess of moon) and thought of Her.
I also saw a glimpse of Her today. It never ceases to amaze me exactly how passionate She is about the things She finds interesting and important; I mean, you can be in a complitely other room and just see Her through a window and that passion just radiates through everything and affects you as well. Or maybe it's just me. =)
Okay, I know I said in the previous entry that my Mondays are going to be busy but I was wrong. I got most of my work done during the weekend (I actually did some work in advance, God forbid). I'll be doing fine, and not get that burn out at the end of the term. But, now I have a little free time, so I'm going home eat my lunch and watch an X-Files episode as well. Then I'll come back for my History of English lectures.
Everyone have a nice day. Go outside and make a snow angle now that there is snow. I know I will.
