On Sunday, like I said, we saw W. It was actually pretty good. There was this one scene that was sort of cool 'cause like Bush was talking in Spanish, then there was the English translation and the French translation under. The movie theater in our town is quite low-budget, though. Small. Whatever. On the way there, we almost stepped on a hedgehog. It could have been a rock, but Zach noticed it move. He scampered off, with his little lump of a body.
Our boots crunched and crinked on the snow with the dark surrounding us. The white dots fell softly, like an extra coating of not-black.
I had an almost tri-lingual trumpet lesson, 'cause I played with this German (but he spoke French) kid and my teacher, so my teacher would speak English with both of us sometimes by accident. It was cool yeah.
And then there's a lot of snow on the mountains now, which is seriously awesome. I want to hike one of 'em this weekend or something.
It's cool that my friends have a few days off, so now I can talk to them more! That's the best thing ever. I should be getting off now though. They all left and it all sucks now. I have hockey but don't even... eh. This sucks now! But wait. Nah. It's ok. I just gotta.... bite the bullet, eh? 'Cept I have rather many bullets to bite. They taste bad, too. But actually some of them are ok. Still have some HW, but not that bad.
Sigh.
Argh.
*Sort of grins.
2 comments:
Okay Amelia, I love how you write, it is just so...you. Keep writing, we love you here in Ann Arbor :)
He scampered off, with his little lump of a body.
Love that sentence.
And hedgehogs are pretty cool too.
And Alex is right (when is she not?), you do have a great writing voice. Your blog has really taken off. Remember me when you're famous.
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