Since that horribly menacing afternoon @ the crematorium when it rained so heavily, I’ve been afraid of lightning and thunder! That was when I was around.. 7, 8 years old?
Whatever the case, it’s definitely gotten so much better! Haha I still remember bawling my eyes out at every sight of a flash of lightning!! Unbelievable! But oh well, what I’ve come to say is that these past few days have been pretty rainy and thundery but HAHA I always get reminded by my past phobia that I tend to laugh at myself internally.
Anyway, the sudden phobia comes when too much education kicks in. See, we have been studying about electricity for Physics and we’ve talked about lightning. So lightning is actually a negative-positive charge conduction thing going on.. Like when Earth has an abundance of electrons or whatever and the positive charges in the clouds get attracted and so attracts down to Earth and lightning occurs. I guess you know how thunder is then produced!
Anyway, so because of this new discovery, rainy days have always made me scared.. Especially in such a secluded area my school is situated at, with lots of shrubs and trees and huge fields and forest-like areas, you know how much teachers drill into us about not being in open area during a DARK MENACING cloud day! And so I keep having feelings of me being too negatively charged that lightning would occur – on me.
Oh well some passing thought but yet it still freaks me out HAHA!!~!~!
Can’t believe me..
ANYWAY also! Because of education, the endless drilling by our Primary school teachers about not standing under a tree during a thunderstorm has finally kicked in.
Why?
Because it’s not that the tree has a possibility of dropping onto you (definitely though, that may happen) but it’s actually standing on grass ground would enable lightning charges to conduct through you and get you electrocuted!
My goodness, the amazement of education; the horrors of Physics!
P.S I’m learning relatively SO MUCH MORE alone than.. Oh well, I think the previous study group was just a motivational ‘camp’ where we felt forced to make our notes? Not as if we shared, not as if we discussed. We learn through mistakes I guess! No grudges made, just realisations occured.