I look at the stars, wondering how old they'd be. Normally I would be inside. The reason I'm sitting here is because of an old book that my old professor gave me. I'm not sure why he gave it to me, since it's telling about the stars and I'm biologist. I don't know anything about stars. The first thing I asked when he gave it to me was: "Don't you have anything what relates more to my expertise?"

My professor just said that it was meant for me and walked away. I don't believe in destiny you see, so this pissed me off. Why can't he just give me a logical reason? However, my curiousity won. When I opened the book, I saw these images that instructed some kind of ritual. Believe it or not, I'm actual doing it. Not because I believe in rituals. Never would I give up my dignity like that. No, I'm doing this to prove this ritual won't do anything and I'm right. This was completely pointless. I wasted my time once again.

Of Course I knew half way through the ritual that this was just stupid. I finished it none the less. Now it's finished and I can enjoy the beautiful sky. The sky that just started to get a little bit purple? Or orange? Maybe it's something normal. What am I thinking? Of Course this has nothing to do with the ritual. It just can't. Right?