I'm totally NOT crazy!
Let me as you, have you ever had the most amazing day, where you felt like nothing could go wrong? Well let me give you a piece of crucial advice. Go back home, lock your door close the windows, let out your guard dog and call it a day because let me tell you that "good feeling" does NOT last forever. How do l know? Well its happening to me right NOW. My teeth are chattering, my toes feel like their about to fall off, and I'm almost sure my eyebrows are about to freeze and then break off. Let me back up a few hours ago.
A few hours ago... basically after Transfiguration Class
Class had ended, however l stayed back to finish up with the homework assignment (yes l like to do my homework IN class so l don't have to do it later, l mean come on who would want to do WORK when they could be taking a nap?). l was about to leave the classroom when l saw through the window how BEAUTIFUL (let me emphasize how nice it LOOKED) it LOOKED outside. So, l thought "Oh what wonderful weather to take a walk!" so l went to my dorm and l got changed (my favorite navy blue and yellow striped sweatshirt and ripped jean shorts, and l even went as far as to wear my favorite beat up sneakers! What? Their my favorite no matter how tattered they look). l went outside.. and it felt nice, the sun was shining on my face making me feel all warm like l was being hugged, and OUT OF NOWHERE a GIANT icy wind hit me with its icy fist and l felt so. Freaking. COLD!
Present..
SO, here l am. Your all caught up. Now what you ask? l did what any rational person would. l screamed. REALLY, REALLY loud. What did l say? l said, "l HATE THIS FREAKING COLD!!" after that l felt a LITTLE better, until l saw someone who was equally crazy- l mean.. l'M not crazy, but who would want to come out here in this cold? Anyway after l saw them l blushed so red l might have well been a tomato. Because they must have heard me screamed, they would have to be deaf not to. l could have ran away, but then the person would continue thinking l'm crazy! Which l'm NOT!! So, l walked towards them, my knees shaking (and not 'cause of the cold) and l approached them. "H-Hw, l'y Wary.", now did l mention that cold makes your brain go mush? No? Well now you know. "Mm sorry l meant, l'm Mary." l stuck out my hand for them to shake.
A few hours ago... basically after Transfiguration Class
Class had ended, however l stayed back to finish up with the homework assignment (yes l like to do my homework IN class so l don't have to do it later, l mean come on who would want to do WORK when they could be taking a nap?). l was about to leave the classroom when l saw through the window how BEAUTIFUL (let me emphasize how nice it LOOKED) it LOOKED outside. So, l thought "Oh what wonderful weather to take a walk!" so l went to my dorm and l got changed (my favorite navy blue and yellow striped sweatshirt and ripped jean shorts, and l even went as far as to wear my favorite beat up sneakers! What? Their my favorite no matter how tattered they look). l went outside.. and it felt nice, the sun was shining on my face making me feel all warm like l was being hugged, and OUT OF NOWHERE a GIANT icy wind hit me with its icy fist and l felt so. Freaking. COLD!
Present..
SO, here l am. Your all caught up. Now what you ask? l did what any rational person would. l screamed. REALLY, REALLY loud. What did l say? l said, "l HATE THIS FREAKING COLD!!" after that l felt a LITTLE better, until l saw someone who was equally crazy- l mean.. l'M not crazy, but who would want to come out here in this cold? Anyway after l saw them l blushed so red l might have well been a tomato. Because they must have heard me screamed, they would have to be deaf not to. l could have ran away, but then the person would continue thinking l'm crazy! Which l'm NOT!! So, l walked towards them, my knees shaking (and not 'cause of the cold) and l approached them. "H-Hw, l'y Wary.", now did l mention that cold makes your brain go mush? No? Well now you know. "Mm sorry l meant, l'm Mary." l stuck out my hand for them to shake.
Some wounds feel so deep we don't think they'll heal, but when we open our eyes and truly look through the pain we see these three: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.