It's November and it has been raining in my little town. I always love rainy days, because it's not as hot as usual and it's a bit chilly, so I like it. According to Accuweather, it's 28
°C today. Not too hot but not too cold. So I was planning on continue my book-reading. But some questions suddenly popped out of nowhere on my mind.
What's with seven?
Why it has to be seven?
That's why here I am, pausing my book-reading and decided to write this entry accompanied by a cup of hot coffee on a rainy Saturday night. Lovely!
Seven.
Seven is the grade I was in when I fell in love with a boy for the first time, It was my first year of junior high school when I knew this boy. I hadn't even known about love at that time. But all I knew, I was sad when he said he had a crush but that person wasn't me. "Ah, maybe this what people called love." That was all I could think about that time.
And seven years later, when I was a sophomore, I fell in love again. I fell in love with my college friend. He is nice, we talked a lot, we could talk about anything, I felt extremely happy whenever I saw him or when he texted me, he made me feel the "you have butterflies in your stomach" that people saying when they fell in love, I started to like him and craved more than being his friend, but he loved someone else. That's all. I was sad but I was fine. "Maybe it's just not him." It was all I could think about. And I moved on.
Really? :v
Seven is my age when I found my first best friends. We played a lot together, go to school and went home together everyday for almost five years. We were still hanging out together until grade seven, but after that we drifted apart because we attended the different school. And after that, we lost contact.
Seven years later, I met that old best friend! We met at my high school's event. Surprisingly, we become fandom buddies up until now xD
Seven is the number of the years I spent with another best friend when I was in second year of high school. I could say that we were really good friend. She was more like a family member to me back then. But after seven years we had been friends, we were not that close anymore. Something happened. Even though we had never discussed about it, somehow I knew something was happening between us. We rarely talked and I could feel that the distance between us was getting wider. But thankfully, we're getting better right now.
Lastly, my favorite pairing was "broke up" after seven years they had been paired!lol
Seven!
Sometimes I think it's funny, all these seven thingy. It's like a life cycle for me. And when I remember about seven or something that happens only once in seven years is the Halley Comet. But the funnier is never once in my lifetime I witnessed the Halley Comet itself. lol
Now that I've meet another good friends, how about lover?
Seriously. You know... Honestly, I will never mind if I have to wait for another seven years! xD
So I think I will just wait for my halley-boy patiently and behave until I meet him, right?
Bonus meme:
Dear boys, I think it applies to quiet girls who loves spending time reading a book too. And I think it's nice if we could understand each other.
Oops, sorry no proof read available :p
Ciao~
