Mason and I

Mason and I

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Day 20 of Camp P.

R.I.P. to that famous sniper guy who was killed by a trainee with PTSD. The sniper was named Chris Kyle. He was a Navy SEAL. Prayers to his family and friends. <3

Superbowl 47 was today!! Holy Hannibal was it a great game! We had everyone over at our house and cooked TONS of food! We, of course, have leftovers. I think we were so into the game that we forgot about our own appetite.

Ravens won and the 49s lost. It was a tight game! There was a 30 minute delay because the power shut off. It was random as Hell! I guess not completely random since they were playing in New Orleans. No offence, but I could see that happening ANY time nowadays.

Other than the Superbowl party and having a good time betting on the score and goofing off with family and friends; I winged out some homework and hung out on IMVU.

Everyone was asking me how Mason was. I kept telling them I didn't know and had to explain I wouldn't be able to know until after Feb/16th.

I was going to immediately reply back, "He's doing good!" but honestly, I have no idea... And that's what kills me...

Tomorrow I have an Italian test and a math test...

BRING IT ON!!!

But gently <3 Please.

Picture of a monarch butterfly emerging from a jar
Monarch Butterfly
 
I found a monarch chrysalis on a piece of bark while at work on a farm one day. Maybe I should not have brought the bark home, but I did, in anticipation of watching the monarch emerge. After a little over a week of life in a jar, the chrysalis changed colors, and the butterfly began to emerge. It was absolutely fascinating. This is the jar in which I watched it emerge, in which it first flapped its wings, and from which I freed it. What a beautiful creature.

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