So last night was a blue moon. In fact, it was the last blue moon until 2015. At first glance it was nothing really all that special. In fact, I had to explain to some of my friends yesterday what a blue moon even was because I guess not very many people know about it. To most people in the world, it was just another full moon.
But to me it wasn't. A blue moon is rare. And therefore should be appreciated.
I was staring up at it and the only thing that I could think about was the next time I'd see a blue moon. 2015 I'll be 19 years old. I'll be out of high school. And that's so strange to think about. The next time I lay my eyes on the second full moon of the month, I'll be a completely different person.
I'm sad not very many people appreciated the blue moon like I did. I mean, sure, it was just an average moon but to think that not even my science loving of a friend could appreciate how special it truly was.
Well,moon. You were special to me.
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