Blame the messed-up mediterranean weather

Hi everypony.
I'm sorry for the yesterday's blog, don't worry, I won't stop writing aascar.
I hope the followers aren't mad.
[*silence*]

It's just the stupid weather. And no, I'm not the kind of person that blames insignificant things for her own mistakes. It's actually a fact that, in these places, when southern winds blow, everyone is depressed. It probably has to do something with the upcoming rain or low air pressure... What's strange is that I'm usually a high-flyer when jugo(that's the wind's name) wrecks everyone's minds.
Anyroad (I found that word in a book, and I'm getting addicted to it) I was thinking of making these into actual blogs.
Chapter one:
IRL, I have grey eyes, I'm leap-eared, kind of tall, quick at learning new stuff, awesomely good at maths for my age, quite a good drawer, a linguist and a left-hander. That's the rarest and the most sueish description you'll ever read about an actual person.
Stay tooned for more!