Random-o-meter

I've wanted to blog but because of the workload, I'll just have to put them in point form and summarize them as best as I can. They'd have been individual posts but too bad I have exams and assignments those ideas just gotta share the limelight in one single post.

1. The sunflowers this year across the village (where I live) look sadder than the ones last year. Don't ask me why I think so, I just do. Every morning I look at them and they smile a sad smile to me. Aches my heart to see them that way, every morning. So I turn away from them. I wonder if they're tired of being unnoticed, or if perhaps global warming is getting to them?! Or if it's because of people like me who noticed yet not do anything about it. Disappointment, is that it? If only they could speak. I'd ask..
2. There's this bald guy in my BIO 450 class, I wonder how often he shaves his head. Every 3 days? A week? Because it's always so shiny, every single ray of light is reflected away from it. Heck it's even shinier than sheena's new shiny watch she got for her birthday! It's nothing big or weird, except I keep getting distracted in class because of the brightness of the head. -_- I swear I'm not exaggerating; ask Sheena. And it takes so much GABA to inhibit me from raising my hand and draw on the shiny bald head. So much! You wouldn't believe it. I actually had to focus on the mere thought of NOT doing it. If only I could, I'd draw so many things on it. heeee. :P
3. I don't know what I read that makes me think dragon blood is teal/green in color. Is it? I wonder. It smells like sticky pandan (screwpine) juice with the texture of fresh latex. No it's not teal. It's more like the color of Elphaba's skin. And once you touch it, it'll stain your skin forever. That's how Elphaba got her skin color, because her mum secretly hated her and so as soon as she's born the mother dipped her into a bucket of dragon blood. Hence her skin color. tsk tsk. sad. Okay i'm imagining too much hah.
   
4. My horoscope on Facebook is telling me to cut someone out of my life. That it will be sad and painful, but they're doing me no good and I can't continue to let them hurt me.. 'Twas what Sheena and Pras told me exactly a week ago. Maybe I should..

Righto, that's bout it. Gotta go now, adios!