raineisrain

teenager | student | greek mythology | kpop trash | bts stan | bookworm

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jungkook: rollercoasters, cherry cola, adrenaline, rock concerts, hickies, all-nighters, sky-diving, summer nights, cold pizza, comic books, ghost-hunting

tae: art galleries, paris, runway shows, friends-to-lovers, puppies, midnight drive-ins, giggling, piggy-back rides, honey-scented, gucci, royalty, teddy bears

jimin: airy laughs, cotton candy, hand-holding, spring warmth, blushing, i-love-yous, chaste kisses, pillow talk, plushies, cherry blossoms, pouty lips

namjoon: novels, travelling, vinyls, overthinking, the ocean, romantic nights in, museums, evening rain, road trips, 3am conversations, new years eve

hobi: sunflowers, shooting stars, sugar-sprinkled donuts, campfires, succulents, spooning, coming home after a long day, disney movies, sun-kissed skin

yoongi: neon lights, chokers, new york, hangovers, sour candy, kittens, eyeliner, leather jackets, poison, lo-fi beats, slow kissing, gummy bears, sarcasm

jin: retro-gaming, polaroids, bubble tea, surprise hugs, inside jokes, birthday cakes, pastels, pillow fights, hot air balloon rides, red lips, ice cream dates

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basically they are :

[95z]

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sunshine?-

[syubto]

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infires.

[jjks]

hello, handsome

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hello, third guy from the left

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entry #001

S a t u r d a y  C l a s s e s 

  I don’t know if this is just stress getting to me but today I woke up, later than usual. 5 o’clock in the morning the clock says, why would I wake up so early. Here’s the answer : s c h o o l. 

  When it’s finally weekend I realize that I have Saturday classes, the past few days I’ve been having headaches and fainting every now and then. Lack of sleep and stress were all the symptoms my family noticed on my unhealthy figure, my fat figure. Weighing 65 kilograms and only 153 centimeters tall, no wonder they’re all worried. 

  6 o’clock and I was ready to go the only exception left is my homework. Specifically, my Math Homework. “ You can do this ! You’ve learnt this last semester! “ the angel on my right shoulder would whisper positive messages to me on situations like this. Then came the Devil “ Just give up already, you just can’t get it right. “ I debated on asking my Dad for help, and can I just say Thank You Daddy, for understanding me. I’m glad he didn’t scold me or even yell when I couldn’t get it right. 

  7 o’clock I bid my Mother farewell and drove my Dad’s motorcycle. My homework unfinished and hidden inside my bag. Along the way, I thought about my outfit for the day. A loose crop top with red and white stripes paired with worn-out Converses. I was in a good mood, I greeted my peers with a large grin and danced my heart out in the halls. 

  It was then at 8 o’clock that the bell rang and my Math class started. At first, I nailed the test but then I got distracted. There stood outside playing basketball was my old childhood crush, of course my friends teased me about it that was when the classroom started to get noisy. A severe migraine hit me and when it does I lose my temper a lot. And finally, after five hours class ended and I could leave the hell hole. During those five hours I had to solve math problems with a painful headache and noisy classmates. I bet my seatmate got creeped out by my grumbles she asked the teacher if she could switch places to the front row. Homework long forgotten in my bag, I almost got detention. Fortunately, the teacher forgot about it. and in exchange.. 

  “ Why should I even give x a value if he doesn’t exist in my life anymore. “ 

  This one of the many cringey jokes my teacher would say. I don’t even know anymore.

  At present though I’m watching clips of the BTS Wings Tour Concert and fangirling [is that even a word?] so damn much. 

  I mean look at their jawlines, their perfect doe almond eyes, and their facial expressions. Kill me now. Actually, no I’m already dead. 

Signing out with an extra Kookie and cup of Tae,

                       raineisrain

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entry # 000 - intro

“ If everything were all sunshines and rainbows would life be the same ? “

this is raine, a teenager who possesses the ability of being unique and a stereotype at the same time  and i live life at the fullest .

 expect a lot of cursing, complaining and everything a teenager is isn’t supposed to do.