"It's raining again."
/Marge Simpson
/Marge Simpson
Sunshine, moonshine, a blue sky and white fluffy clouds. I'm quite fond of all of those and quite un-fond of rain and grey skies, but now I feel that silly happiness inside anyway. The rain is pouring down on the windows in our roof and you see those big drops on the glass. I like it!
I thought I was a humble person. I really did. Then I had a conversation with a friend and I kinda realised that I'm not humble. Either I know how to do things and then I'm the best, or I don't know and then I don't care. At least that's what I think - sometimes I wonder if I have the world's biggest ego.
The information on admission came today. Interesting. This changes things.
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