Hey. I don't know who all is reading this.. But this is my first blog. I won't post the link to this on Facebook or anything. So if you find me and read this.. Good job.
This is probably going to be a bit rough.. Considering I don't know what to say. So please hang in there. Let me introduce myself. My name is Rainn. I am a senior in high school in a very small farm town, from which, I wish so badly to get out of. I'm in a serious relationship with a boy named Colin, who is only 12 days younger than me. I plan on going to college at WITCC to major in Band Instrument Repair. I love anything to do with being artistic, Manga, love, music, books( I HATE those movies that are books that become movies.. If you catch my drift..), and writting. I'm 17(almost 18!), 4' 10" (yeah yeah, I know I'm short..), blue eyes, and blond hair(haha modern day Aryan as some say), 98% Czechoslovakian, and 2%German.
Anyway.. Enough about that.. My first blog shall be about my first day having a blog.
Right now.. It's 10:11pm Central Time on November 27th, 2011. As if you didn't already know that..
Today went well. My friend JC had been talking to me most of the day along with my friend Shelby. I woke at 11am after a long night of talking to Colin and falling asleep on the phone around 1am. I spent all day drawing the Pokemon trading card for Gengar for Colin's Christmas gift and a fairy for JC, along with helping my mother decide on her quilting designs. I asked Colin to dinner at my place tonight for some Tater- Tot Casserol. He accepted, and I brought him to my place, and he enjoyed it greatly. Afterwards, we went to my room to relax, as we usually do, and I almost fell asleep in his arms on my bed as he played with my hair and hummed the song he had played and elaborated several times.
This song wasn't just any song. It was my song. He'd drempt it up one night, when we were only in 2 weeks of dating, and played it for me the very next day after he'd composed it by memory. He remembers every careful stroke of each key. Each either hard or light, or sometimes deep and luscious, or pounding and sadened. Each note and stream of melody showed each of the good and hard times during our relationship. That's why it always changes.
We began dating April 5th, 2011. Prom was April 12th, 2011, as was my clarinet solo in a neighbouring town that morning. I invited him to come with me, and so he did. I was so nervous that my vabrato was amazingly skilled and good. The song I played was called Andante by Tchaikovsky. And I made it last 5 complete minutes when it was only supposed to be 2. I recieved a 34 out of 35 points and a I, meaning best place.
Afterwards, I took him to Midway Park, between the two towns and just off the highway. We got out of my car and just looked out at the lake. We both love water. It was perfect. We watched as a a few Mallards flew off from the surface of the water. I knew I was his first girlfriend already, and that he didn't know how to kiss or anything about a relationship. But everything is so natural and free floating with him.
