Bookworm.

I've spent my afternoon doing the thing that I enjoy most: reading. I finished school early and missed two classes because I just wasn't feeling up to it. So I came home, picked up the Half-Blood Prince, put on The Beatles, and relaxed. I'm feeling considerably better.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly.

My camera is at my Grandma's house, so I had to make do with my old one; which was fine because I found some photos from a year or two ago and it reminded me of when I was really happy. I miss those days, but I wasn't friends with the people whom are my friends now. And well, they're all absolutely marvellous and I love them all dearly. Again, sorry for the ridiculous bad quality of this photo. And I'm skipping day four and five of the photography challenge because I'm fearless.

Imagine all the people living for today.

My little cousin has been very ill recently, but he's slowly getting better. He rang me up earlier to tell me all about this exciting new dinosaur programme that he watched today, it was so perfect hearing him so happy and energetic. He also told me about his school day and the mischief his friends and him got up to, but also about the drawings he did for me. He's a lovely little boy. My aunt and uncle have booked a holiday in July and have kindly invited me to go with them, and I'm so excited. We're going to stay in a log cabin and go fishing and go swimming and have fun. Ben will have a whale of a time.

Peace.