Dear Die-ary...

I saw a pigeon today. It zoomed across the small field beside me and perched on a lampost, studying my every move. I was walking at the time, so there was not much to study. But as I approached the lampost, it flew away. If you're wondering about the significance of this, I need to tell you it's one of my supersticions. If a pigeon is on a lampost, and you run under it, it'll bring you good luck. If you walk under it, bad luck'll come. If it flies away, and you walk under, moderate luck'll be for youuuuu. So if you see me darting under lamposts with pigeons on them, you now understand why. Anyway, back to the story, moderate luck it was.

I came back home. I was wondering what 'luck' will come. I entered through the door, and saw the letters lying there, on the 'welcome' mat. I picked them up, and went through them. The last one I saw...was addressed to me! I almost died of excitement...nothing apart from bird magazines come to ME!! I also noticed it was from the Bournemouth arts institute. I went there last summer to do an animation course (very cool, too, may I add) and so I assumed it was the CD or video that they said they would send, showing my work. When I opened it, I found out it wasn't. Damn. Bad luck... But found out something else, which shows my good luck. I quit going to that crummy violin thing, so I had a free Saturday. So, as moderate luck would have it, the arts institute have given me a leaflet, saying about Saturday courses. Animation's there! So guess where my Saturdays are going to be spent...

Joy!

Well, blogger's being gay and is not uploading my images. Bloody thing. USEEEEEEEE YOUR IMAGINATION and IMAGINE a picture of ZIM HEEEEEEEEEEERE