Hunger Games

My Sister and I have been very excited about the new Hunger games movie and were talking about it when she made a comment I found intresting. She said that blood was gross. I thought about it and decided that I dont agree. Blood is not gross, but sad. When there is blood, it means there's an injury or death. Both of which, are quite sad. On the other hand, blood is also good to. It is one of the things that helps keep us alive and saves lives. So you see, it is not gross, but sad and good.

The most terrifying thing I have ever done is coming very rapidly and there is no way to stop it, or slow it down. It is coming whether I, or others like me, want it or not. As you all have probally guessed, this unknown and unmarked territory is also known as..........Graduation. Yes, I'm afriad it's true. One semester left, and we seniors will offically be entering adult society. We will be going forth to influence our world in any way we can. Yes........I'm scared too.

Happy, happy, Joy, joy!!!

So a few sundays ago, my pastor talked about joy and tried to describe it. He did a good job, but it all really sunk in for me tonight while my family and I were in Chicago with my uncle. Abbey was dancing around, singing at the top of her lungs about wanting a hippo for christmas. Yes, people stared, no, she didn't care. And it was the most joyful thing I ever saw!

The city

I was coming home from Aquire the fire last night, and I noticed something odd about the scene around me. We were driving through Chicago, and I was watching the cars and the lights, and I saw an eerie beauty in it all. Almost everything was man made, but someone had to imagine it. Someone had to decide how it would work. How the streets would come together, how the buildings would stand. How the lights would look and everything else like wise.

I was just watching Bambi and I was at the part when the forest is on fire. The only people hurting the forest in that movie is the men. That movie should be made into a forest fire comercial. Lets take care of our Forests folks!

Side note

So, I have these awsome pictures done by a friend of mine, named Zachary Graham. But I dont know how to put them up yet, so when I do, you will get to see them. They really are amazing, and I cant wait to show them to you.

So, my youngest sister is in love with little house on the prarie right now and it can be very funny. She and her friends dress up in their cute little outfits and pretend to be Laura and Mary Ingalls. It's easy to watch them and wonder what they see in it, but what I would like to know is if maybe they have a point. Our modern world has so many worries and distrations that it's too easy to fall into the hustle and bustle of everyday chaos. Adults sometimes scoff at kids pretending, but I think we pretend just as much if not more than they do. I think it would be nice to live in a time when life was, not simpler, but less complex if that makes sense. A time when a persons word was all you needed to know they were telling the truth. When objects weren't everything. That would be awsome I think.