A brilliant novel by Catherine FisherWell, I enjoy it. I've read the first of the three books in here and I have a habit of starting over every time I pick the book up [an OCD thing I must've picked up from my mother]. So I'm doing it again. It's 7.02pm right now and I plan on getting into this book again tonight and reading probably till my eyelids start turning into anchors. Hopefully the vivid imagery [the reason I love this novel, really] will give me the dreams I need to aid my quest of rediscover. You see, 2010 looms close by and as much it feels like June I cannot deny the fact that a new year is about to begin and since everyone else is going to make such a big deal of it I thought "Why not use it as a benchmark Jas". That is just what I'm doing. Happy travels my tumblr friends. The paths in the Kingdom of tumblr are uneven and cluttered. Be wary. *gallops away on horse... no, not trace*what am I doing...Strange... either way, I'm off to eat dinner and watch television and not be on the computer anymore. Good night Tumblr, or good day but still farewell for now. Don't wreck too much havoc while I'm gone. C:I feel healthy...and happy. my Nikon's sitting on my bed with me. I'm listening to Day and Age by The Killers [I just thought of them and got reminded of their brilliance]. Woke up early, ate cereal with milk, drank water, showered, went outside with my dog, said hi to Shane [neighbour, freshman, got his nickname Sunshine when he was in the slammer... okay so he never was in prison but he still acts like it, I could so kick his ass]. This is getting far longer than it ought to be. I just feel at peace. I like tying my hair in a ponytail and having my fringe pulled back with it, that's when you can see my widow's peak. My brother has one too. We also share butt chins [I pointed that out to him one day and he smirked a little].SWEEEEEEEEEEET CAAAROOOOOLIIIIIIINEBUM Bum buuuum...BLOODY HELL!I SUCK AT SCREEN CAPPING WHEN I DO IT QUICKLY. IT'S ALL SLOPPY AND DUMB. D:<Hmmmm...strange dream with strangeness left me feeling strange all day. Strangely disturbing. It was like a culmination of people I know and emotions I feel. Keep thinking about it...Talking to my cousin.Yes Maliha. Him.Look at it,my homework beckons. Half a book to read and math to do by tomorrow. :CI don't know what to do.Not physically, with my mind.I'm on a mission,my Nikon D3000 and it's transfer cable. Brace yourself Tumblr.Oh the joy...My mother got be something, construction paper for the soul. Oh the crafts I will craft :DWhy hello there...OHKAY, so this is nice. Like a dailybooth which actually connects to my tumblr. That means less work for me [I'm becoming more American every day]. Thank you Chad. C: