Typhoon

The typhoon is really depressing me especially adding on to the fact that when I am at home working, I will have to look out my window and see the gloomy rain. Most of my friends can't go out either, which is essential to my summer because I really can't stay at home the whole day. On the bright side, this weather does keep me at home and forces me to do my work. The great dilemma during a typhoon is whether to bring an umbrella or not, because if you do bring one, you risk breaking it against the wind. Another down side is that I can't walk home and can't stand in the rain to wait for the bus, hence I would have to call a cab which will definitely cost me.

David So

My favorite comedian? David So. Yes, he is a bit violent with his words, but he gets his points through. He is not a stand up comedian nor is he a stupid one. David is a person that makes videos and vlogs on Youtube that touches random things on his mind. He is the first comedian I have seen who is humble about himself and who is not racist. In fact, a lot of his vlogs are on racist and crazy people, and sometimes he gets so mad he skips his frequent introductions and gets right into the vlog.

Moving Too Quick / Difficulty Sleeping

Time moves a bit too quick, I have no time to take a deep breath and grasp sense out of things. Instead, I have to act quickly and most of the time "irrationally" and face the consequences that are to follow. A year ago seemed just like yesterday, when I decided to meet up with the most lovely person in the world. I have missed those days, yet somewhere in my brain, it makes me want to move forward. These conflicting thoughts are giving me headaches everyday and preventing me from sleeping. To be quite honest, the last time I really have slept a good 6 to 7 hours was back in early April. Ever since then it has been only one to two hours, sometimes even just 30 minutes. I have no idea what is the cause and I feel no physical stress, but I know there is something back in my brain that is bothering me but is refusing to reveal itself.

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My aunt has recently adopted a dog that has been previously abused by its owners. Her usage to her previous owner was to offer more puppies, and thus to keep her silent sometimes, they removed her vocal cords. Due to malnutrition, her jaw has shriveled up causing her unable to eat regularly and thus we have to mush food up to feed her. I believe that she is very traumatized by her previous life, because every time someone new rushes towards her, she cowards back to her little temple of pillows and mattresses. Once you get to understand her and know her, she turns out to be quite loving and enjoys the company of a few family members. What bugs me is that people still abuse animals today and I wonder how they do it without guilt. I am quite disappointed that nothing was done to her previous owner, though I am happy that she lives in a better place now.