September 11th is approaching. I feel sad, nervous, remorseful, and rage. I always get a bit weepy during this time. I remember so much and one thing that stands out the most is when my mom was watching montage of people who died, she started crying, quietly at first and then big mournful sobs. It was painful for me to see, but oddly enough, I was ( Read more... )

If I were a month, I'd be May.
If I were a day of the week, I'd be Wednesday.
If I were a time of day, I'd be 2pm.
If I were a planet, I'd be Mercury.
If I were a sea animal, I'd be an Octopus.
If I were a direction, I'd be East.
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be a Lamp.
If I were a liquid, I'd be Water.
If I were a tree, I'd be a mighty oak.
If I were ( Read more... )