Always another Rainbow

So, lately I seem to have lost my zeal for blogging. Not that I haven't had things going on in my life, in fact, the problem is more of the opposite, too many things are happening. I can't keep up.

Last week as I left my class I came out to a perfectly crisp, half circle, seven color rainbow... that ended right above jamba juice. Quality advertising? I think so.

Rainbows never cease to remind me that life is wonderful and I should be happy to be in it.

(ummm. How is this not the radest thing you've ever seen?)

A confrontation is coming. I've been avoiding it rather successfully for the last almost 3 years but next week, two days before Halloween, it will come to a head. We will all see each other again. Maybe it will be good. Maybe I can get the closure I've always wanted. Maybe also it will go horribly horribly wrong.

But you know what? Storms happen sometimes. And I always love it when they do. Something about impending destruction is exciting and enthralling. And sometimes after storms, there are rainbows. So, basically what we learned is that I'm going to stress myself to no end leading up to the event, be worried sick through the whole thing, and afterwards I'll probably feel relieved. Good day for everyone. Because you know what? All this will permanently convince me that he really is a jerk and I don't need to worry about it anymore. Because he is. And I don't. So... good day for everyone.

Also I need a costume. Hallowe'en is hard.