I think I’ll move to Australia.
When I got on to blog, the smilies were gone and my fonts were gone and the site was as slow as molasses. I hate molasses. And when I got on my email I found that David's computer is still broken and he is busy and so can't email much right now. So I emailed someone else and no one even answered.
I could tell, it was going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
In devotions Abraham was told to sacrifice his son, his only son, and I felt bad for the poor guy because it was his only son, after all, and he couldn't have been having a good day, but mostly I felt bad because I was still worried about my poor friends in my dream being in so many car crashes and almost missing quiz meets. Also I didn't want to be awake yet.
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I told Mom that part way through Calc class (that I thought I'd move to Australia), and she helpfully replied, "Yeah, you probably will." Then I revised it to Imladris, because I don't think they have calculus there. Lucky elves.
*sighs*
On the other hand, I got an email from someone I hadn't emailed recently, and Abraham didn't have to sacrifice his son, and it was warm enough for Mom and I to walk to the mall and I got to wear my leather jacket. I had forgotten that I even had a leather jacket until Wednesday, when Antion turned the light out by hitting it really hard with the sleeve of his leather jacket, and that caused me to remember my own.
Also, I exaggerated, I didn't email anyone after David said that he couldn't email me. But there are still some people who haven't gotten back to me recently... *glares at them*
And my back feels better than it did yesterday, at least I think it does, and I studied my quizzing, and studied my science, and also I found a line from Beowulf which I really liked.
It's when Beowulf goes to fight the dragon...
Not exactly in heaps did those hand-companions
sons of noblemen stand close to him...
I just love the "Not exactly in heaps". ^_^
Oh, and the other good news is that I haven't heard that any of my friends were in terrible car crashes.
I guess I won't move to Australia, after all.
Unless the computer crashes and eats this entry.