It is beyond beautiful outside right now. In fact, it's just started to rain. The trees are sailing in the wind. I see two little birds dashing through the sky towards somewhere warm and dry. I love to listen to the rain changing as it starts loudly and angrily then simmers down to gentle hum.
It's weird that people who live in cold climates look forward to summer so much and people in warm climates hate the summer and crave the winter.
I think a rainy Australia is all sorts of beautiful. It's not like rainy UK. It reminds me of those shitty Australian books we had to do for novel studies in year seven, eight and nine. I call them shitty but when you see the rain pouring down on a dry, yellow and brown landscape it's actually pretty spectacular. I wouldn't want to live anywhere else right now.
Looking for a jacket to wear this winter but they're all five inches thick and wooly. Not only would I be too warm in them, I would look like a major twat wearing a massive jacket in 22 degree weather.
I feel like grapes.
J
edit:// Not sure what's going on with the title. When I can't think of a good title I just write whatever I happen to think of at the time. Okay, that's a lie. If I really did that, all my blogs would be titled "F!"
About Me
- Junaberry
- I'm a student from Australia who used to have a lot of time on her hands but doesn't have that much anymore. Now she has other stuff on her hands.
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