When I was in a junior high, a very pretty girl used say that I reminded her of Eeyore.
I, having always had an affection for Eeyore, was happy that I was even being spoken to.
I love Engrish. I also love Eeyore and agree whole-heartedly. I have a lovely big Eeyore hot water bottle. He makes me feel much better when I'm disappointed with the world.
Hope the grey days aren't getting you down too much.
Cherry xxxxx.
P.S I got your email, sorry I didn't reply, I'm bad at that as I'm sure you remember! I'm collecting some postcards for you and making some little prints to send you. Hopefully they'll get sent before christmas <3
It's funny, cause just right now I felt the exact same way, and that's why I figured maybe reading friends' journals might restore my faith in humanity a bit. As usual you seem to do it better than most.