I’m so sorry, please keep up everything. I’ll try to respond to emails on my phone, but it’ll be short and choppy if I can manage anything at all.

Thank you so much for everything.

First off, I have to thank every single commenter since I opened, for being apart of my blog. I have TONS of cool ideas in mind, but I am going on a one-two week vacation in which I will not have internet access.

Also, my laptop charger is broken, and I won’t get a new one until I get back to California, in two weeks.

Please tell me any ideas you have by emailing me at:

dawn_princess@rocketmail.com

^^My new address. Themed off of “Twilight Princess”.

I must get back to packing, but thanks to everyone for being such great fans.

your’s loving,

~Lish

I just got back from Avril Lavigne’s concert, and I am truly amazed at how talented she was. She began with Girlfriend (and she was ad libbing, so she wasn’t lip singing) and then broke into a truly amazing introduction and started explaining about her songs. Next she sang Complicated, which she sang like an Angel. After that she broke into an amazing chorus of songs, mainly old ones like He Wasn’t, I’m With You, Everything Back But You, but mixing it with songs from the Best Damn Thing.

She ended amazingly with Skater Boi, and I must say that she is one of the most amazing artists I’ll ever hear. The concert price was well worth it.

Well, just yesterday, I was out driving with Gwen and my caretaker, in the second row, in the middle of our van—and as I looked at the console, I saw something…moving, yellowish thing towards Gwen’s hand. Terrified, I screamed as loud as I could, for in my eyes it was a Devil in the form of a bug that was coming to kill!

My caretaker’s face paled as he struggled to control the vehicle. Gwen, too, cried out as she saw the HUGE THING crawling towards her hand. She threw down her hat atop it and lunged in the back.

“What on earth is it? You’re lucky that I did not crash!” That was what I numbly heard as I cowered in my fear as we pulled into a gas station.

“A HUGE HUGE HUGE CRAWLIN THING THAT’S COMING TO KILL US!” Gwen and I had the same voice, terrified, and just about to pass out from our….stress, you could call it.

He prepared himself to…..terminate the so called huge bug. Gwen and I lunged onto the grass outside the van, taking cover.

Laughter ran out seconds later, and stares glared at us from all around.

“You fools! It was a Junebug!”

So, yea. My to do list:

1. Get a nice blanket.
2. Get a neck pillow.
3. Charge ipod.
4. Get new head phones that actually fit…
5. Get new phone/replace old phone (I am no longer letting Gwen hold my phone for me while I snipe my friends in laser tag).

That’s about it. What’s one of your best “travel” stories?

That was the last I heard last Summer of Burn Notice, awaiting this night for a year now…and yet, I am not satisfied with the season premiere of Burn Notice–a show reviewed “a great show that puts the spy genre…on notice!” that I fell in love with and spent hours lulling at the CIA website (gave up my chances of being CIA after I realized I’m not going to stake my life for 80k a year….but hey, Green Bura(s?) is still an option!) and I watched Bourne series (which was fairly enjoyable) to stay awake tonight to watch the season two premiere…

AND FIONA LEFT THE SHOW?! ARE YOU FU*KING JOKING ME?!

And when she slammed his door, what he had to say was….(he had used her for help on missions plenty, ect)

“An asset is a mere tool. An asset is someone that you don’t mind. An asset is someone where when she slams the door on you, you don’t miss her smell.”

Excuse me? Go after her! Tell her she’s not just an asset! You ass! GO AFTER HER! PLEASE.

To ADD to this, he decides that Carla (the girl who burned Micheal) is worth his time, and in the previews he’s holding her against the wall (nevermind the gun he’s taking from her, this is meaningful!) and this is better than kick ass, awesome Fiona …and the stupid Carla is more worth his time…………………………

BULL!

Bring back Fiona, puhlease puhlease puhlease.

I’m pretty ticked off because Fiona is supposedly off the show. I mean the episode was a pretty good one, I suppose. But come now, we need Fi!

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For those of you who don’t know about Burn Notice, visit their website by clicking here. Thanks for listening to me ramble, guys. Comments are loved.

To be honest, you probably will only get a limited description of some of these beautiful fireworks from me. I’ll try my best. Here I go!

Rings of gold shimmy up into the sky, finally as they tire out turning into red white and blue. Green and pink fade away into the smoky skies as five different colors of blues, from velvety to baby blue, to the lightest rays of dawn to a midnight wine. They come to a skidding halt and we roar as gold erupts into shimmering falling stars of the rainbow. Limitless and priceless.

Well, that’s not it for this blog. Not so fast. I’m now going to tell you the reason I care so much about independence this year.

This year, as we became more in need of soldiers–people that I love and know and care about joined the US Army to go of to the Middle East. The terrorists pressed on with their ruthless killing and attacks, not stopping for anything.

No matter what, America is a country and we fought for our independence, and we will keep fighting. Every single year I see these fireworks, I know we have made it through another year as a country.

And we will be that.

I can see you down, standing at see in your un worldly prison. You’re standing there and then, there’s a flash to those at the shore….

Fireworks come up, this sacred night, and it’s the banner that tells us we’re the eagle flying–the skies to ourselves and we are free.

Cheesy, yes, but I felt to write it. I’m a little tired. *yawn*Hmm. Terribly sorry about this blog. If you’re new to LOL, then read my past entries and don’t let my crazy, tired self frighten you. Questioning time!

Anyone ever been abroad? Any unique countries?

~Lish

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