July 6th, 2011

Ann:

Sweden now…. It's actually really boring. No, more like incredibly boring. There's nothing to do, and since we aren't staying very long, we're staying in a hotel.

We visited some church on a lake, and it was very pretty, I have to admit. There were these HUGE horse stables next to it. Something about keeping horses there while people went to church. Now you find huge parking lots next to churches, which now that I think of it, sounds kinda weird. I mean… cars and churches. Just something about technology and religion don't seem to mix to me. (To anyone who may be reading this, please don't hurt me if I somehow just 'bashed' your religion).

When we were fighting, Nico and I, all I could think about was how mad and upset I was. That, and the books I was reading. But even then, only half the words had meaning to me, and they would remind me of everything. Mom, Larry, Dad, last summer, Nico. It was hard to read, but escaping into those worlds was easier than facing the real world.

Have you ever heard that fights make relationships stronger? It must be so, because if I thought I didn't stop thinking about what Annabeth said before it… well, I really can't stop thinking about it now. It's dominating my mind, seems like. And the thing that sucks is that I can't do anything about it. At least, I feel like I can't.

And since I want to keep writing, and have nothing else to say, I will make a list. Don't ask why. I go through these phases on what I do a lot. Like, sometimes I finish like five puzzles in two weeks, and then don't pick another one up for a year. Or draw for a month, and stop for another, before drawing for another month. And right now? I like to write lists.

(I found these topics online)

Ten Things I'd Like to Name my Children:
1. Addie
2. Lacey
3. Xavia
4. Journey
5. Viviane
6. Gabriel
7. Avery
8. Ulric
9. Owen
10. Ike

P.S. I'm not thinking about having children right now, again, for anyone else reading this. I'm fifteen.
P.S.S. Also, Nico, I don't care if you don't like any of them. Too bad.

Ten Best Rock Songs: (In no particular order)
1. Hey Jude- The Beatles
2. American Pie- Don McLean
3. Hound Dog- Elvis Presley
4. Thunderstruck- AC/DC
5. Proud Mary - Creedence Clearwater Revival
6. Cecilia- Simon and Garfunkel
7. Only the Good Die Young- Billy Joel
8. Cracklin' Rosie- Neil Diamond
9. Quinn the Eskimo (Mighty Quinn)- Manfred Mann
10. I Don't Want to Miss A Thing- Aerosmith

Yuuup.

Bye bye!

~Ann


I could give excuses. But I won't. So, we're just going to leave it at, I'm sorry for not updating.

Also, don't hate on the songs/names, kay? Everyone has a different opinion. Plus, if I had followed my heart completly, the whole rock song list would be made up of Billy Joel and Neil Diamond... Ahh... there are too many good songs.

Anyways, enjoy, and review please. 100th review gets to be in the story, remember! (;

~Ann