If there was anything my room was blessed with (besides me having awesome roomies), it would be the view of the sky. I love just watching out my window–there’s all sorts of weather out there, and I just love clouds. I used to imagine bouncing in clouds, like Care-Bears or just flying around in general.
(n_n) [Not to mention there is a tennis court, and some people have really funny form! Not that I play well, but I know how it should generally look. Heh. I was half-joking that my tennis-karma would be reaching untouchable levels since I've laughed at so many people from the safety of my room. How pathetic, right? lolz. Next time I even try playing, I'll probably get my lame-ass beaten up; then maybe someone else will be laughing at me 
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When the clouds looked like this (above), it reminded me of a few things:
1) The sky in Kansas when I was leaving in 2003. That was one of the best summers of my life thus far.
2) How awesome it might be to paint something like this with a nice flat brush (the streaks of light).
3) The Little Mermaid and the light rays in the water (which, by the way, was one of my favorite Disney movies, though now that I’m older I like the ideas behind Beauty & the Beast a lot more–& the dandelions in the opening scene!):
Sometimes watching sunsets reminds me of the Little Prince & how he would watch them when sad. Then I either become reflective of the sad recent occurrences, or I become happy because I am crazy for colors and sunsets are spectacular like that.
It is too bad the tennis lights bleached out the colors in the one below:
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