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Mar 12, 2005 22:45

Us older children watched "the notebook" at nana's house tonight. I wanted to watch "o brother where art thou", "the notebook" seemed like a bad idea. But I endured it anyway, because even if I know I *shouldn't* watch it I was too lazy to get up and move. Through the length of film I sat reflecting and remembering...things. I am quite proud of saying that my eyes were dry all the way through, because sometimes I can control my tear ducts, when I really want to.

Oh, by the way, I hated it.

This weekend has been a wash as far as homework goes, and here I am, online again writing here. Must be desperate for attention or something.

I want to wake up in the morning when the sun peaks through my western window. I want to feel the joy of freedom bubble up like carbonation in a liter of pop. When they reach the top, I smile and smile.

I feel the bubbles whenever I go exploring, like at the lake. Lately I've taken to going down to the outlet and watching the swans on the frozen lake. The water changes with the sky like my moods. By this I conclude, I will be very well until it rains.

When it rains it pours.

exploring, movies, boy stress, metaphor

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