Tuesday, 6 October 2009
09:13:40 PM (GMT)
I was walking home today, and I had another magical adventure. Well not really.
I kinda remember now, at five thirty, that in bio I remembered something unpleasant.
I was walking home at two forty and picking the last generation of dandilions (can
you beleive some are still alive??) and blowing the seeds off to make wishes, like
small children do. I was wishing all sorts of things, you know how it is. I just kind
of got on a roll.
*blow* I wish I had a chain, so I could bike to and from school without it being
*blow* I wish someone would hire my mother!
*blow* I wish my older sister was happier!
*blow* I wish for magical powers!
*blow* I wish my friend didn't have so much trouble doing homework!
*blow* I wish I could forget about...
I stopped walking. I had no idea what I had wished so ferverently wished to forget. I
still don't. I remember it was unpleasant, but I don't know how or why.
So, yeah, I got my wish granted by a mystic weed. (I wonder what it was??)