church of ducks
I was wandering around campus today, and I realized that I wasnt jumping around. I jumped, and jumped for awhile. THen I dedided to make more decisions in life. My decisions led to more frustration. The jumping wasnt helping so I decided to fly to class. I was late.. mainly due to the flying. Flying was quite an expirience.. because I hadnt.. done it in.. awhile, I suppose. The building next to me fell, and 400 people died.. anyway, later that day I went out to eat dinner. I was horrified by the story my dear ducklings made me suddnely aware of. They informed me that another duck had died. The thought of death bothers me. It only lasted for awhile though. Its time for another time, but not quite the.. right time. Once I get there, I'll find out some more things about the church.. the one that contains my duck collection.