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Let's see In theoretical physics (Yes I'm a nerd 🤓 ) we talk of our world being in eleven dimensions.(Forget the Einstein relativity stuff on a 4D space time continuum for a second) Ten of these are spatial and only one is time.(For any other nerd out there this is a combination of String and Supersymmetric theories bonded together into Superstring that connects to everything through the M-theory... I feel like Neil deGrasse Tyson 😂) Only one!!! I tend to think this has an inherent connection to the universe. How? I'm about to tell you the same thing every one tells you everyday. There is never enough time. There is not enough time for me to write poetry, there is not enough time for me to try and be happy. There is always something more pressing, something more real-world concerning. The things I burn for always get the raincheck treatment. I prioritize going to the store over playing with words and I pioritize homework over hobbies but I can’t say that, can I?...

Since it's Monday evening , I'm gonna bless you with not one but two posts, despite the 1001 assignments I have due. So this one is more of a complimentary. I need you to do a couple of things for me. First we've got a second writer on board so I wanna let you guess who wrote the next article. Spoiler alert, you can expect some poetry as well. Also if you're not a nerd you can skip the first paragraph😂 . Comment down below when you guys prefer to have posts up. Sundays?  Fridays? They are gonna be on a biweekly basis, though. Also comment on the topics you would like to see featured, any thing really. If there's nothing else you gain from reading this remember the point is comment comment comment, anything, everything. No idea is a bad idea. Unless of course it is. You don't need a google account to comment, that was fixed. Okay. Let's go..😏

         So its 11.00 pm and the internet is being a bitch , but so am I and I will not let it get the better of me. Also I just got my first comment on a post and my heart literally skipped a beat, so the internet will not ruin this for me. Hence the lack of a header photo on this post . If it helps, imagine yourself getting ready for bed after a very chill day , weekend in fact , let's imagine it's the good ol' Saturday evening , an in Saturday evening , no parties for you tonight.          Don't you just hate journals without quotes? Well of course you have to be a journal person in the first place ,  but let's ignore that tiny detail first. Like at the bottom of the page or somewhere at the beginning of the month's page . I mean , everyone needs a little inspiration a day .  It could come anywhere really; listening to a radio host in the morning, reading your favorite book, singing your favorite song in the shower, the...

            Background music? Check. Inspiration is in the air today. Actually inspiration has been in the air all week I even considered starting guitar classes, creativity is creativity, right ? Are blogs just YouTube channels for kids who aren't sure about camera angles and video backgrounds ?🙅💆💆 Hmmmm.. ..Anyway I digress. When it comes to you it comes to you. That one thing that you don't have to think about to do. It's like second nature. You might be the crowd puller, the crowd enhancer, crowd avoider, but you're somewhere in that crowd, or not, if that makes any sense.Wait a minute, you remember that  background music we checked up there ? Well it's some cheesy stuff like Shawn Mendes, Adelle, you know the type, all lyrics and emotions, kinda distracting. Like did you notice that Shawn Mendes is almost always lying down in his videos. Okay now I sound like I'm in high school.  Let's switch to some lullaby jazz instrument...

           I love watching the rain. The smell of it, the sound it makes when it hits the ground...glorious if you ask me. Don't get me wrong, I hate the rain when you'd rather be sleeping in but you have to wake up early. Nobody likes getting out of bed in that cold , well mostly . In the evenings when you can just grab yourself some coffee and sit. The afternoons when you're with friends or family and you are chatting away to the background of the rain ( You're secretly watching it because none of them know you have that weird fetish) That right there is a visit to heaven.            I've watched the rain this afternoon through the same window I did back when I was between 7 and 12. The same old feeling of calmness was still there Even though the surrounding might have changed after all these years, calmness came to me. She came over to say hi. To ask how I've been doing all these years. Turns out we've both had so...