I'm at home, sick. :P Not fun.. I feel fine besides the fever and a sore throat. The sad part is I really wanted to go to school, well really wanted to go to math class at least lol. We took a test last period, so I presume she taught a new lesson today. (Its never good when I miss a lesson, because then I get a whole day behind.) Well at least I'll have a whole day to work on my english papier, c'etait due demains.

Hope

Hope is the thing with wings. Hope has wings so it can fly. Hope is the thing, the light, in the darkness. It is the candle in a cave; it is the porch light that's been left on each night at your mom's for the past ten years. Hope has to have wings so it can fly. How else would it make our spirits soar? When we are lost in that cave, not knowing where we are or where we have been, it is the candle of hope that guides our way home. When you've done everything wrong, messed up your life big time, hope is the light on your mom's porch. Hope is the feeling that things will get better. Hope is stepping out of the cave into the sunshine. Hope is soaking your mom's shoulder and having her hold you like she did when you were five. Hope is for the present. We use it for the future. We hope for a better tomorrow. We hope for a better day-after-tomorrow. If hope is the thing with wings then we are its feathers. We, people who light the candles and flick on the lights, are hope's advocate. And as advocates of hope we share it with others. We share it with people who need it. With those who may have never known it. Hope is what saves people from the darkness in the world. Hope is the candle in the cave. Hope is the thing with wings.

Ah April
Quite possibly the busiest month of the year.
This week especially because there's so much stuff to do... and it won't come quick enough.
Gah..

Yesterday was bad..
It was a Monday, which are hardly ever great, and I hadn't slept well the night before. You know the drill; wake up, look at the clock, sigh, toss, turn, finally fall asleep, repeat. I was sore from sleeping weird all night. The day dragged by. It seemed to even freeze, as the temperature was threatening to do. After school, I went back for an Italy meeting in the library. (52 days left!!)


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Now its Sunday. Everything is done. Whew ^^ The rest of the week was much better then Monday. Tues/Wed were good. I did Evening Prayer after CC's on Wed. And I now understand what Annie said, "It doesn't matter how you do it, God will be praised." Only about 5 people where there, it was a neat service and I enjoyed it. Thursday night I went to Scott and saw Andre's play. Aubrie met me there and Robin and Brinn where there to see Jason. It was good, Andre and Jason had a kool scene together when Robin's brother killed my brother lol. It was fun ^^