Good rain, Goldilocks.

Today, Goldilocks waved at me.
I saw her from the window, she looked back and greeted me with a smile. Then she gradually lifted her hand and gestured;
just as I started out home again.

It was sweet, and it reminded me of this over-extensive-paragraph-chunky answer that I wrote for one of my last-question-type of question in my Chinese workbook (you should get what I mean here).
I'll find it the next time round.

I have been awful about the prep work for School, slamming Hell's color on it on lj.
Aye. Aye. Hah(｀┏┓´)ノ

And I'm not taking any of those back at all. Period.

Never hesitate to make your dreams come true.
Even if at times, it seems like god may hate us.
We can still love him.

I'm not going to put it out who wrote that.
Don't worry, it's not myself~~~ΣΣ( ﾟДﾟ|||) !!

But that was something that I read today that I want to remember when I wake up on the morrow.