Thursday, January 27, 2011

Still Alive!

Yes, despite what my blog seems to communicate, I am not dead! I've just been busy with day-to-day life. Nothing new or important has gone on except that I've really been into listening to music lately. I've always loved it, but this week...it seems to resonate much deeper.

So yeah. Maybe something interesting will actually happen sometime soon. I'm such a boring blogger.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Update

I haven't updated here much recently. However, a little bit has been going on. My mom is getting sick. She worries me with how hard she works. Also I can't fish with my dad anymore, since the fish drive me crazy. Lastly, I am very excited for an ice skating show that I am in next weekend! Because we have had to cut down on a lot, I have not been taking regular lessons. Thus, I made this program all by myself. I cannot wait to see how the audience recieves it. If it is enjoyable enough, I will be asked to skate for a fundraiser. I think that would be good.

Until later, have a nice week!

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Memories

Well, Happy new year! I'm glad it's time to move on to a new one...last year held many surprises for me. I hope yours is splendid!

On an entirely unrelated topic, I was just thinking about my friend Raven a few hours ago. Her name is Raven Wayne, and I met her about 4 years ago at a fundraiser for the dolphins and other sealife that live around here. She was building a sandcastle for the kid's contest all by herself, unlike the 100 other kids that had shown up. all of them had partners, except for me and her. Instead of building, I ended up sitting at the end of a dock, where I let my feet dangle while I transformed a few drops of ocean water. It was nice.

Then I heard voices below me and decided to check it out. A girl not too much older than I was building a sandcastle by herself, but with the company of a beautiful German shephard. She was getting scolded by an old man because he disliked her lack of social interaction. Apparently she became extremely quiet and reserved when her close friend, Garfield, wasn't around. And it also turns out that old man was Alfred, her butler.

It also turned out that I built a sandcastle with her and in the process we became friends. We've stayed in touch all these years, but I've been longing to see her again. I really hope she'll be in town sometime soon...