oh heavenly day (all the clouds blew away)
Today my bicycle finally acquired a name.
I spent much of the afternoon at the library with Sarah, Hannah, and Victoria (Alessandra left yesterday to spend Pascha -- Orthodox Easter -- in Maine with her family), except for the part I spent doing yard-work (not entirely voluntarily, but Sarah and Hannah stopped to chat after church and Caroline ( Read more... )
I spent much of the afternoon at the library with Sarah, Hannah, and Victoria (Alessandra left yesterday to spend Pascha -- Orthodox Easter -- in Maine with her family), except for the part I spent doing yard-work (not entirely voluntarily, but Sarah and Hannah stopped to chat after church and Caroline ( Read more... )
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Thankee! I wanted brightness, and have suddenly become fixated with polka dots, oh dear.
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Oh, how do you find friends that are so much like you? :D I'm sure they're here where I live, just hiding downtown in the big non-branch library, eating cookies and wearing berets. They're somewhere, I just haven't found them yet.
I love reading your posts so much! ^_^ <3
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Heh, not so much. There are long stretches of nothing and/or ick between the excitingly clever things I post about.
Oh, how do you find friends that are so much like you?
Magic, pretty much. Happenstance. The internet. (Sarah I met on Sonlight about five years ago, back when we were still on the Kids' Forum. Our mothers also knew each other via Sonlight. Our families got together a couple of times, and then we ended up moving to their town. *nods* It's my best internet story ever.) Everyone else, I've mostly met through Sarah and her family. I've been looking for these sorts of people for years. So, yes, yours are absolutely somewhere, waiting for you to find them. Or waiting to find you.
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Oh, and I sent you a letter. Not just wrote it. Sent it. ^_^ My mom put a stamp on it, and I'm pretty sure she put it in the mailbox today. I have to admit I put the lyrics to my most favorite song (the most beloved lines of it no less) on the back of the envelope, and then to my horror I realized I probably ruined it's specialness for myself because FIVE THOUSAND MAIL PEOPLE ARE PROBABLY GOING TO READ IT. XD Sorry. I'm being a selfish folkgeek again. (Has the term folkgeek been used before? I think it describes us perfectly though, haha ( ... )
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Yay, a letter! I love getting things in the post, although I'm really, really horrible about sending letters myself -- seriously, I've got to have tons and tons of unfinished letters decomposing in my bedroom. :D If only there were non-postal ways to send them. My friend Alessandra and I are playing the letter game (which is sort of like a chain story by back-and-forth fictional letters -- unless you know that already, I can't remember if it was you I explained it to or not :p), and when we weren't emailing the letters, we'd stick them in the hole of a tree in front of her house. If only I could stick letters into holes in trees and they'd just get sucked into giant cross-continental tubes and spurt out into other people's mailboxes. Or trees. :p
There's so many lovely people there that my heart has fallen so deeply for, but I feel as though there's almost some sort of wall between them and me. I don't think I could ever really go places with them or do anything like most people do. I ( ... )
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Moony was not murdered. *nodnod*
Okay, I'm back to watching The Clan (TM). :P
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That's what you say. *raises eyebrows significantly*
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