Monday, September 8, 2014

Short

Okay, today was a rather short-ish day, because our schedule changed once again.

Last night and a bit today, I listened to an artist, named Emilie Autumn.
I liked it, I got it referenced by some youtube digital artist who used one of her songs in her video.
Intrigued by her video for "Fight Like A Girl" I saw the end, and recognised her from another place. The place is My Pro Ana, the key part is in the signature of some member.

I feel a bit like ranting now.
I'm going to talk about education ministry logic.
Learning the history of Europe, but not of the middle east and our area, because, Europe is what matters.   Learning the English of  America, because suddenly that matters more than the British English, taught in European schools.  Learning French, even though that we live near countries that their official language is Arabic, and if that's not enough, then Israel's second official language is Arabic.   Saying that Chinese is the language of the future, but not bothering doing anything that follows the far eastern culture.

To be honest, I think that people should understand that if we learn one thing, we better learn it wholly, but after all, there's that very middle eastern thing, called doing half work.
It's what the government doing now, and usually it's called "Arabic work", I'm not sure why, and I'm not really interested.

Okay, I think I didn't give you this important piece of information, so I will begin with the thing that I did, as some sort of introduction to the weird topic.
A girl, Noa, from my very school, and from the previous class that I was in (the other sport one), started with wearing thongs, and she really likes to talk about it.
I gather my information from talkative and slightly annoyed (and maybe a bit jealous) friend.
And at the same day that this very important piece of knowledge landed in my ears, I heard Daniel, asking Naya a question that I found fairly interesting.
"Do you wear knickers?"
Naya replied with "Why yes, of course I do, always!" and soon afterwards said "Are you?" and Daniel gave such an odd answer, as odd as her question was.
"No."

I mean, go figure what the fuck is going on!

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