Currently Listening The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe By Harry Gregson-Williams "Where", performed by Lisbeth Scott see related

Ok. This is just making me mad. There's this one spot on my lower lip, ok? And every time I had a meal yesterday, I would somehow accidentally bite that one spot on my lip while I was chewing. IT HAPPENED EIGHT TIMES. Over the course of the day. THE SAME SPOT. And now it's all painful and swollen. And I'm thinking...this needs to stop. But guess what happened when I ate my breakfast half an hour ago? You guessed right! An alien spacecraft landed in my bedroom! No, I just bit my lip again. I'm starting to get really mad about this.

And I thought I'd just...tell everyone. There.

Yesterday was really fun. My friend L and I went to the planetarium to see a show on black holes. Only it was sold out. So we walked around the museum for an hour and looked at dinosaurs and stuff and saw many cool things. We were very disappointed in the "Exploring Evolution" hallway, because the Fruit Fly Mating Game was closed for maintenance. Man.

But then we ended up going to a different show at the planetarium. It was all about stars and stuff. It was a pretty small room, and there were about a million kindergarteners and two high school seniors (us). This one kid, who couldn't have been more than nine or ten, kept spouting all this astonomical knowledge about stuff even I didn't know. And this other kid who must have been about four raised his hand and said:

"I have a question!"

The presenter said, "What?"

"We saw the dinosaurs!"

And yes, it was very funny. And afterwards we went home and then one of my friends came over and gave me a gun that shoots ninjas. I'm totally serious.

I'm getting my senior pictures taken today. Hopefully those'll turn out nicely. They'll get posted up here, don't worry.

(Everyone who was on the edge of their seat waiting for me to say that last part now breathes a sigh of relief. "Thank heaven." "I can go on living again!" "NOW MY LIFE HAS A PURPOSE AND A MEANING!!!")

In the spirit of Andrew W.'s traditional blog-post-ending...spirit...tradition...endings, I shall post some lyrics to round off this entry. They are from a song I like, much much much.

On this half-lit day
With your crown beneath your wings
Every word just echoes
And the empty world sings

Where have you gone my feather light heart?
I never imagined I could leave...

In the glistening
Of a lost and open sky
Tiny piece of you sits
Simple wish waits for reply

Where have you gone my feather light heart?
You mustn't forget what love can see...

"Where", Lisbeth Scott