I saved a life today.
(Unable to move
struggling for life
traumatized
victimized)
On the brink of its death,
I released the spiders prey.

A life saved.
It was a beetle. I thought it was dead, but it squirmed, and I couldn’t help to see something else die.



My aunt’s cat, Jinga, died yesterday. July 15th, 2007. She was 21 human years old, and over 100 cat years old. She was pretty chill, liked to be warm, and liked to sit on your lap. She was a strong old-woman-cat though! I mean last year she would still be able to hunt and jump on your lap, and she was like 80, man. That’s perseverance right there.

Anyway, I finished Chapter two of my story. And I finished my US History 2 Outline.
Accomplished.

I’m souped for Wednesday– A LOTR Extended version movie run through at Harris’ house.

And I’m even more excited for Thursday, Tim comes back. Finally.