Travellings

I havn't updated this in a while...
So. What I've been doing:

I went to stone henge yesterday- no hippies unfortunately, but there were a couple of scary biker dudes- I'll update this at some point and put up a picture;)
It was interesting and eveything, but I don't quite see what all the fuss is about. There are loads of stone circles all over England! Some are just as impressive, I guess it's because Stone Henge is so big. I spent most of the time trying to figure out what it was built for- I'm guessing it was a way of tracking the stars and sun.
After that we visited my great aunt, who I havn't seen in about six years. She's tinyxD apparently I look just like some distant cousin I've never metO-o

Oh yeah, I won't be onlne next week unless I somehow get to a computer, which is unlikely. Me + Dad will be doing our tour of England, which will go something like this:
- Monday: York, staying over night at one of my dad's friends house. Apparently he's quite poshxD he's also a teacher at York university
- Tuesday: HOGWARTS HOGWARTS HOGWARTS. staying over night in the neighbouring village
- Wednesday: The same, but we'll probably go to the beach
- Thursday: No idea.
- Friday: coming back home ^^

It doesn't realy feel like I'm going on holiday tbhO-o Still, should be good:D

It's the holidays!:D

I can't actually believe it's the end of the school year already... I still remember the last day of Ashton like it was yesterday!
I think it's strange how time seems to go faster as you get older, but logical I guess. When I was in 4+, I remember a year seemed like forever, but back then, a year was a quarter of my life. Now, a year is a fifteenth of it... I wonder what it's like when you're old? Like, 70, lets say. one year is a 70th of they're intire life... do they feel time slipping away? As something that once seemed so much to them is now so little? I bet they could forget they're 34th year completely, if nothing interesting happened. A whole year of thoughts and dreams and remembering to water the plants and the dentist, every single bit of it lost in time. It's like a spiral of ratio... as a 15 year old, a 70th of my life is roughly 29 days (presuming my birthday was today) and that's not really anything, to me. But when I was 29 days old, it was my whole life.


So we are all lost in time. Like now. In ten years time, will you remember today? What you're doing right now? How you sit, how you feel... maybe you're a little uncomfy, so you move a bit. in ten years time, you won't remember you were ever uncomfy at all.



Get out of that Labyrinth.*









If you are feeling depressed/ suicidal because you think your life is now meaningless, here's a ninja cat plaing the piano to cheer you up: