School is almost out, so why do I have so much to do this week? I mean, besides the fact that nothing is happening in school... field trip Wednesday, Field Day Thurusday, and yearly awards on Friday.
I'm really excited and really anxious at the same time about a painting I'm currently doing for my art class; it's what's called a "Memory Portrait" -- meaning I am painting an Ethiopian orphan, and then the piece will be shipped overseas so that she can always have something that's really her own. The only thing is, I'm not done yet. I basically have tomorrow to finish it. PANIC ATTACK.
Ok, I'm fine. Really.
I just can't wait for summer. Here's me, wishing that I was going with Shikin to NORMANDY. No fair.










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"Isn't it easier to forgive than hate? Until we learn to forgive, that sort of thing is going to keep on happening." He pointed at the tall pillars of smoke rising to the north. "Hate is a sterile thing, Belgarion."
~Eriond from the Mallorean
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"Isn't it easier to forgive than hate? Until we learn to forgive, that sort of thing is going to keep on happening." He pointed at the tall pillars of smoke rising to the north. "Hate is a sterile thing, Belgarion."
~Eriond from the Mallorean
--
"Isn't it easier to forgive than hate? Until we learn to forgive, that sort of thing is going to keep on happening." He pointed at the tall pillars of smoke rising to the north. "Hate is a sterile thing, Belgarion."
~Eriond from the Mallorean
--
"Isn't it easier to forgive than hate? Until we learn to forgive, that sort of thing is going to keep on happening." He pointed at the tall pillars of smoke rising to the north. "Hate is a sterile thing, Belgarion."
~Eriond from the Mallorean
--
"Isn't it easier to forgive than hate? Until we learn to forgive, that sort of thing is going to keep on happening." He pointed at the tall pillars of smoke rising to the north. "Hate is a sterile thing, Belgarion."
~Eriond from the Mallorean
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