I tend to feel extremely threatened or alarmed when I see a huge bunch of leaves blowing in my direction, which happens a lot these days, since you know it's fall... and leaves are everywhere and the wind is overwhelmingly strong. It's like the leaves having a partaye, if you know what I mean, they're moving all over the damn place. I feel especially stressed out when I walk past the huge heap of leaves near the SUB, by the knoll- the pile is three times my height, dammit. What if the wind blows everything my way?
I shudder at that thought. But anyway, what
are you supposed to do when leaves come blowing your way. Some of us might have never experienced this phenomenon and think little of it. But trust me, one day, when you finally chance upon this gargantuan heap of leaves blowing you way, you'll know I mean.
Like, honestly, I don't want to seem like I'm afraid of the leaves. I mean, I'll look like a complete loser if I start squirming and quicken my steps as I walk away from the moving leaf pile. People are just going to think,
Sheesh, what's her problem? Never seen leaves before? They're just leaves. Especially since I'm in Canada and the Canadians are fearless (The Americans will tell you a different story, but that's not the point.) Canadians will go outside in t-shirt and boardshorts in this cold, cold weather and they'll play ultimate like it's summer... they will think I'm crazy for shunning a heap of leaves.
But honestly, I am terrified of leaves. I really am. Imagine this with me, 300 or so brown objects hurling your way. Of course, they're light and ALMOST harmless (ever heard of a leaf cut with the velocity those things are moving at?) but it's still intimidating to walk straight-on into 300 spiraling objects coming your way, is it not?
I've tried to observe what people do when they encounter a similar situation. I have been unsuccessful in observing peoples' reactions to this situation because it seems like I am the only leaf magnet around here. But lately, as the winds have gotten stronger and the leaves on the ground have grown more plentiful, I have observed people caught in similar situations over the last week. Usually the dudes will just walk straight into the oncoming leaf heap, not a flash of fright in their eyes. Reactions tend to vary across the board for the women, the more casually dressed tend to walk straight into the leaf heap as well. Others tend to hesitate a little bit before walking straight on, deciding that they don't want to look like losers. While a small bunch, completely divert away from the heap without a second thought.
I dont' know what I should do. As the winds grow more intense, my anxiety levels are rising. I'm too old for such amounts of stress.
In other news, Spanish is killing me. I have not been studying even though my mid-term is this coming Friday and I SUCK at Spanish. Even though I enjoy it and we're starting to be able to apply it to everyday life... I'm still so bad at it. Furthermore, my weekends aren't going to be dedicated to studying- movie night on Saturday and Posh on Sunday. I'm really looking forward to Posh, cos it's so cheap and good. We all need hotpot on days that are cold and windy... I just don't like it that the smell sticks to my clothes. :/
I also have decided not to go back to Singapore for Christmas. Firstly, cos it's only for three weeks. It doesn't make sense for me to go back now when I get a ridiculous four and a half month break in summer. Secondly, I don't want to go through the tedious process of having to leave home again. I also haven't been away for that long. I'm not at the point where I'm dying to go home. Also, my family is coming over to visit and get their PR in a few weeks, so the missing Singapore factor is even lower. And I'm pretty excited about that!
I pretty sure the missing Singapore factor will go up when it starts to snow which is rumoured to be in a few weeks though I certainly hope not! I honestly have never felt hot since I came here... I kind of miss the feeling of actually perspiring.
Okay, back to watching How I Met Your Mother- I mean, studying Spanish.
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Beatrice: Yup, it's actually a pin with a poppy on it. Though indeed widely associated with the drug, opium, it is also used as a symbol to commemorate the sacrifice of veterans and civilians in wars on Remembrance Day. I won't feel sad about losing a bobby pin- I've lost probably a hundred of them and I most certainly know how to spell it!
Diane: Indeed, I was actually wearing it in one of my photos. Well, at least I have a photo of it after losing it. :/