Four Months with Their Original Name: September, October, November, and December

September September is the first month of the 4 months of the year, and it is named after the original name after the seventh 'septem' in Latin. September is the seventh month of the Roman calendar, and when Julius Caesar was in the first month of January (September to September) the name did not change. In September the name of Anglo - Saxon was Gerstmonath, and Gerste was the language of the German barley normally harvested this month. September is the time to thank the gods and goddesses harvested so far.

I talked about the number of days in a year, the reasons for a leap year, and the number of months in a year. The names of September, October, November and December are not the 7th, 8th, 9th and 10th month of this year, but Google searches for these months. Curiosity was mentioned in the theme. We explained about various digital infrastructure and reasons for choosing to work at 12 bases. Perhaps because there is a natural way to count 12 (see this TedEd's speech). Very "friendly" digital transactions and measurement locations usually want to handle half, one third, and one quarter of the quantity. I guess this is the origin of the 12th, the number of hours a day. We noticed that the Egyptians seemed to be the first person to divide that day into this number.

September September is the first month of the 4 months of the year, and it is named after the original name after the seventh 'septem' in Latin. September is the seventh month of the Roman calendar, and when Julius Caesar was in the first month of January (September to September) the name did not change. In September the name of Anglo - Saxon was Gerstmonath, and Gerste was the language of the German barley normally harvested this month. September is the time to thank the gods and goddesses harvested so far.

It is November. This is a new moon. This is a great opportunity to start again. September and October may be the worst months I have ever experienced. September is the month when I left my boyfriend for three years. October is the month when I lost my grandmother. In three weeks, my entire life has collapsed. I lost my 17 year old self, and three days later, I decided to leave the only relationship I had. After noticing that this relationship may actually end several months earlier, I know that the time has come for me to proceed and become the person I really want. But by doing so, I lost my first (and a few years) years as a "new adult." I deleted the photo and text. I removed Parky and the stuffed animal. I abandon my mental memories that may last a lifetime. I was in a high school freshman year, a year and a half of college, and in the first seven months of my career in the navy, I was in this relationship.