"Perhaps he does belong with her. Little Miss Living, with her rosy cheeks and beating heart."

So. I was suppose to hang out with a friend this morning, but he had to drive his brother to a tennis tournament. He should be back in three hours, so I thought I could use some of this time to make a spectacular blog post. Such a better way to spend my time than anything else I could think of.

For art class, we're going to have an art show for our friends, parents, and teachers at the end of the semester. I haven't been taking many photos lately. But instead of using a drawing I made to show, I'll probably just use a photograph. I don't even have many drawings to choose from anyway, except what's in my sketchbook, since we don't really do much. I honestly don't know why I'm still in that class. The most useful thing I've learned is that lizards pee solid.

Also in art, we're doing a project where we basically have to destroy a book: Paint in it, glue some pages together, cross out words and "create our own story". I hate destroying books; I hate writing in them for class, even dog-earing the pages. Literature is a form of art in my opinion. But it's alright, because I'm using a vampire love story.

Last night I went to a friend's house to watch Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. I'm excited for tomorrow though, because it's Easter, so I can't go anywhere. It's been awhile since I've had a day where I haven't done anything.

"Stars fall like dust, our lips will touch. We speak too much."

Okay, I have nothing else to say. So I'll just end it awkwardly.

Edit 5:36PM; We didn't hang out today. Hopefully next weekend though.