First introduction

Ohh dear me, I never got to updating, did I? As every time this happens, people might already guess that I was, again, having some issues with, well, self-esteem and mental health and so on and so forth. I'm such a difficult person that I'm making life increasingly difficult for myself. It's reeeeeally got to stop at some stage.

Nevertheless and on a related and unrelated note, getting close to that point I was trying to do last time I posted, yesterday (on a friday, that is), we had a French excursion to the city to the National Gallery of Victoria to see some paintings of French artists and to hear about them, because we're supposed to write about them in a SAC NEXT Friday (completely unfair to have a SAC that soon, but at least it's the last one of this year), and since I don't especially like my French group (oh, I've got nothing against it in a hypothetical fashion, it's just that I don't feel very, well, how should I put it... suited to that group), I left to the excursion in a bleak fashion. But as my father told my some Finnish philosopher once said, and whose words (probably paraphrased - yes, I still like brackets) have stuck into my mind, you make your own fun. This is to say that no matter the circumstances, you can either decide that you're going to have a great time - or a very bad time, and that you will have.

So halfway through the trip travelling to the station from my school, I stared at the ground miserably, and then started thinking of what my NaNoWriMo characters would tell me if they were to hear or knew what I was feeling like. Not only did this process of imagination conjure a huge grin on my face, but it also reminded me of how awesome my characters are. I know I was supposed to introduce minor characters, but since I know the major characters more and have not told you about them, I will introduce them to you one at a time (since I'm lazy like that). Today, I will introduce you to--

Ada, I believe, is somewhat of our main protagonist. She is an eccentric of sorts, and a dreamer - she's not very interested in the human life forms around her, but more in the inanimate objects and their possible names and personalities. Currently, she is utterly fixated on an umbrella which happens to be in the colours of the rainbow. While she does insist on the fact that her umbrella is gay (as in the homosexual sense), she does not insist so because of its rainbow colouring. She is in love with cute architecture, and apart from her umbrella, doesn't really care about sexuality. She's more for love. And she's addicted to fruit juices. Small things and trinkets make her happy.

Apart from that, 7 DAYS.