Yesterday I went exploring! Nothing of Lewis and Clarke-like proportions, but I went on an hour-long stroll around the neighborhood I'm moving to next summer. I must say, that place is like Suburbia Central, honestly. There were very many small children, as well as quite a few dogs. But what I was really looking for was, of course, My Prince. Needless to say, I couldn't find him. I have a feeling that next year I'm going to spend quite a lot of time wandering around Suburbia Central looking for My Prince. Sort of like a modern-day Wuthering Heights. Except without Heathcliff. And manicured lawns instead of moors. Gosh, I can't wait for next year. Not because of the Wuthering Heights part, but just... because I'm tired of this year. I feel like nothing more can happen to me until I move. Even though I will live in Suburbia Central.
Optomistic things of the day:
1. Sacks of grain
2. Public transportation
3. The moon
-Rosie L.
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Saturday, May 10, 2008
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