Busy...so very busy...

Today, I woke up, threw my clothes on (and I mean that almost literally), rushed downstairs, jumped into a chair, yanked out my Bible, and took a deep breath. And spent a short time with God with the rest of my family (excluding my Dad, he's at work), as is the ritual of every school morning. After that, I gulped down my breakfast, washed the dishes, and thundered downstairs, thinking of all the school I had to finish.

I am exhausted! I just returned from my vigorous soccer game (we lost, but it was fun. Two war wounds: a bruise above my eye from a soccer ball in the face, and an aching ankle from a misplaced kick), then swallowed my baked potato in seemingly one bite, and hurried back downstairs, jumped on my computer, and attended my online writing class, with one minute to spare. Now it's over, I can finally just sit and rest. It feels so nice! :]

Off to write in diary and elaborate on plots (I'm feeling doubtful right now that my creative cells will be able to rouse themselves out of their stupor to hatch something other then gibberish),

Navigational Bar and House

So...does anyone like my navigational bar? *grins* I finally figured out how to do it, after reading various tutorials. It's pretty complicated, and I got it from mainly guessing and trying out different html tags. *wipes brow in relief* If anyone wants to know how to do it, I am considering writing a tutorial or something on it.

And recently, I read House by Frank Peretti and Ted Dekker. I was completely blown away. It was one of the most amazing books I have ever read. It was like The Matrix movie...it was violent, but just blew me away. It's amazing. :]

Hang with me here...

Sorry, guys, bit of trouble with photobucket...just hang with me. Thanks :)

Bekah

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To Musket

Two days ago, Musket died. At 4:30, Abby found him, stiff in his cage, legs straight out, eyes glazed over and white. In remembrance of him...

I love you, Musket.

As I went up into my room a few minutes after his death, pretty sad, I turned on my radio, and Beautiful Ending by BarlowGirl just started playing on Air1; and I knew, all of a sudden, that, wherever Musket is now, his ending was truly beautiful.