Apparently there has been some troubled feelings over my comment about no normal person understanding William Blake's poetry (but mostly from my sister) So let my explain my reasoning: I don't understand William Blake's poetry, my sister doesn't understand William Blake's poetry, therefore no normal person understands William Blake's poetry (because we are so normal). Now is you happen to understand William Blake's poetry that just makes you extra special, so don't feel bad, or think that I will shun you just because you do understand William Blake poetry. (However, if you don't, just remember that you are in good company, after all you really can't beat hanging out with my sister and I).
Now that I have taken care of that little side note. I came home from school today (for the first time) and promptly lay down on the couch for around two hours. I didn't even make it up-stairs. But those two hours were really fun because I was watching a TV show called Firefly. It only ran for fourteen episodes and then was made into a movie, but it was actually very good. So I'm afraid that I may have gotten hooked on another SciFi show (the good thing is that there are only fourteen episodes so I won't always be telling you all about it) (And I'm not the only one, my sister and my mom liked it as well). It has the doctor from Stargate Atlantis in it, and as my sister would say "I love Jewel Straite". But after that I had to get up and go to lab class, where I ended up being let out one hour early, again. I adore short lab experiments!
This evening I played twenty questions with my family. Now this may seem like an odd game to play with your family, but actually it works very well for us. We all love trying to out-do the others and so the competition can become fierce. I was able to stump everyone with... I won't tell you because I my one day be in the car with you and want to play twenty questions and stump you to. One of the down sides to playing this game with my family is that we can get a little riled-up. My sister and I don't always see eye to eye on how to approach things to the point of clashing. But still I love teasing her, and I think that she likes being teased because that gives her an excuse for hitting me again (I knew that movie was not good for you).
Cheers!
Your Literary Junkophile.
Amendment 1: Beware the uncareful lab partner!
Amendment 2: Is "uncareful" a word?
Amendment 3: My dictionary says it is not.
Amendment 3: Amendment 1 rewritten: Beware the lab partner who is not careful.
Amendment 4: Assigning oxidation states: just chemical book-keeping.
I’m Free!
13 years ago
3 comments:
Ok, it's Jewel Staite, with no R. Anyway, I "sometimes" like getting teased, but don't you think last night was a little over board?
Do you two need to take this outside the blog????
I am thru with therapy
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