Anyway, forgetting that comment, I'm going to have something to do tomorrow. My dad is going to Fingland Bothy tomorrow to chop wood for the fires which will be had in the future. It's actually really fascinating watching the fire lat at night in bothies. It's kind of hypnotic. And makes you sleepier than you actually were when the fire was first put on.
Me and my sister are going to help. I'm not going to be much help; I'm not very good at chopping wood. I'm OK at the sawing, but the chopping scares me: Gavin put an axe in his foot when he was but a Scout in a camping competition I was helping out at.
Actually, that scares me as well. He was a Scout when I was in the Explorers! He seems older than me, but he is actually two years younger!
However, many people seem older than me, cause I am very childish!
I haven't seen Dumbo in ages. I am actually listening to a CD of Disney songs.
I have never seen Song of the South. I wonder what it's about...
A line from the song "You can fly! You can fly! You can fly!": It's easier than pie! I would think so; pi being 3.14... whatever.
I uploaded a whole load of Lanimer pictures for my Bebo page.
One of them is of me and I don't look half bad. The only problem is I look like I'm blind due to my glasses under the eye mask - they shine so it makes my eyes look white.
All credit goes to my sister who took the pictures, which, if any of them are squinty, is the reason they are; she always takes them at a weird angle.
For some reason she can't spell Dalek. She spells it Dalect. That would be rather confusing:
"Doctor, what is it?!"
"It's a Dalect!"
"A Dalek?"
"No, a Dalect. Something quite different, my dear."
For some reason, my Doctor has become the Tom Baker version.
I wonder what Matt Smith's Doctor will be like. they all have different personalities. i hope he's as fun-loving as David Tennant's Doctor and not grumpy like... one of the older ones... There is one described as being grumpy; it said so in the exhibition in Kelvingrove.
It's very, very windy here. My door has banged shut a couple of times but I've shut it now so I won't be jumping out my skin any time soon.
Talking of Lanimers, they've decided that next year's theme for the Kirkfieldbank Community will be the circus. Which basically means clowns. But Kirkfieldbank Primary did that ages ago! And I was in it! I don't want to be a clown again! No offence to clowns or anything, but I just don't want to repeat myself... Although i do that all the time anyway, so I'm being rather hypocritical with that comment. And can't think of a way to get out of being onr of the clowns. What else do they have at the circus? All I can think of is what my mum said, which is the strongman. That and elephants and horses and acrobats. I do not want to be any of them. Hey! Wait! Maybe they'll let me be the ringmaster!
I highly doubt it, though...
I really wish they would do Star Trek...
Or Star Wars, even.
I need to stop taking new paragraphs every five seconds...
I actually found my journal which I started last summer the other day. I'd written the last two entries in code as my friend had written something in it and I was worried about Rachel reading it. Unfortunately, my memory decided not to grant me permission to know what I've actually written and I will need to decode it. It says it's a need to know basis. It did hint that whatever it is, I am now embarrassed by the entry and I don't want to decode it...
I could get it out right now, but I want to finish a story I've started. It's a second chapter of one I've written, but every time I start it, or come on here to start it, I get distracted by something. Mainly the Internet. For instance, I found something on YouTube called "Bill and Ted's Excellent Hallowe'en Adventure". I had only just started watching it when I had to come off the computer. Now I want to know what it's all about. It actually looks like a school put on a play of some sort, but I'm gonna check it out anyway.
Then I'll do this damn story.
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