Double Moon

Three things will be covered in this post, which is done late at night.

Did you hear about Yueyue? The Chinese child who was crushed to her death, pronounced dead at 12.32am.

She... Was sad. But even though I don't think what the passer-bys did was correct, I guess they had a good reason for it. Who knows? The female rushing by might have been rushing to see her dying husband at the hospital. A mother walking by might be too afraid to help, wondering if this is just a set-up since no one else is helping.

In fact, the whole thing was so easily ignored that, who knows, it might have looked like a planned scene. So even though I resent them for not helping, but... It's not easy to step out from the crowd, and stretch out a gentle hand. And even with training, nobody can think clearly, act properly when the time arrives for them to be tested.

Goodbye, the double moon, slashed into broken shards and spreading your red mist. Your innocence will be remembered throughout the world.

Onto a happier note. I got into House Committee as Creative Arts Director. Except I accidentally overslept and pon school on the day of House Camp. Pain in the ass, I don't even get my awesome badge.

And Hetalia Day is tomorrow. I'll take a picture of myself and upload them, along with pictures of my friends if they allow it.

Sayon.