Guitars made out of a box and rubber bands.

I'm not a writer. But Olivia is and she convinced me to make a blog. I miss her terribly so I agreed.

So I guess this is the part where I'm supposed to be ranting. I suppose I'll start with my day.

First thing I did this morning was my homework. Then I got ready for my (ONLY) class for today. Next I read a chapter out of the Bible... the second to last chapter of Revelations (almost done!). Cool verse of the day: "The city does not need the sun or the moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and the Lamb is its lamp." Rev. 21:23 Can't wait to go there someday.

After that, my brother showed me his homemade "guitar." I made up a little tune that kind of sounds like something that you would hear on Supermario. Teehee.

Then I went to school. Not much happened there except for some protester tried to get me to sign their petition to make marijuana legal. After I realized what the petition was for, I pushed it away and said, "NO!" And then I passed by some old man on his bike singing, "Figaro Figaro FIIIIIIIIGARO!"

And then I went to Sprout's with my mom. Good quality mother-daughter bonding time in a long time. It doesn't take much for women to connect. A simple car ride to the supermarket will do.

What a good day!