Creepy? A little. True? Very. I sat down here a few minutes ago to write this, and shortly after that, Junior walked out of his room. Randomly. It was strange. I had no idea where he went or why. That freaks me out. I keep thinking that he's going to pop up behind me with some coffee or a picture or a dinosaur or something. It's disconcerting, to say the least. That, and I'm frightened to death something is going to happen to him. He doesn't have a good track record for stuff like that. It seems like something strange happens every time I'm not around.

Okay, so, as you may have noticed (or not), I'm at Junior's right now. I came over at 3:30 when school let out and I'm still here five and a half hours later. We ordered pizza for supper! It was great! I got a bad tummy, so I had to stop eating, sadly. I LOVE pizza. So... What have we been doing? We've been chilling out and listening to music, and going to get our pizza. Junior just turned on his tv...

Wait. Junior just turned on his tv. What's WRONG?! He never does that! I turn on the tv! He doesn't watch tv! Maybe I should cut this post short and check on him. That's totally not like Junior at all. Hmmm... I think I'll finish the post soon and spend some time with the poor bugger.

Today at school was okay. We had a career fair until lunch. We all had to go to six half-hour sessions on different careers. People from our community came in to give their presentations. I had Justice (WITH MS. EDMUNDS' SISTER!), Education (she gave out chocolate), Social Work, Business (she gave us cookies!), Health Careers, and Chiropractic/Kinesiology. Everything was pretty cool, but Social Work and Business were pretty dull.

At lunch, Junior and I went to the Math Help Centre and hung out with Robyn, Sandra, and Sam. If someone else was there, I'm sorry but I just don't remember. *sad face* It was fun though! Is it bad that I don't remember what went on? Gosh. This afternoon I had Chem and English. We really didn't do much. Mrs. Finlay had her baby (the pie baby! 3 lbs 14oz) so she's out for the rest of the year. Mrs. Devereaux is our substitute. Mr. Crane is still here for English. He's going next week though. He has some meetings. We didn't do much AT ALL in English, either.

Before I forget! Happy four month anniversary to someone! It makes me smile. :)

Hmmm... I guess I'm done for now. Junior is watching tv, and I'm sick of worrying about him, and I'm cold, and... I don't need to make excuses  to you guys! I'm going to go watch a cartoon version of the Avengers and cuddle my boyfriend. How do you like them apples?!

- Bre :)

Waldon here tonight. I'm sure I've got multitudes of happy readers eagerly leaning closer to their screens to get a closer look at my life altering words. My flow and tenacity lending an unearthly feel to the writing, yes?

I'm sure. Yes. That is exactly what's happening. :P

I started off today feeling kind of ... bleh. No particular reason. I just felt gross. Not sick gross, you know? That kind of gross where you just want to sit down and vegetate. xD

I spent the morning on computer going through some random stuff. Nothing really caught my attention. Then I had an excellent dinner of caribou, town grown carrots, potatoes, and corn. It was a good dinner. :P

After dinner I took my dog for a walk. That poor guy has both of his hind legs hurt, and he finds it incredibly difficult to hold himself up for long periods of time. When he was about a year old, he was hit by a car, then my family overfed him and now he's overweight. All that weight threw out both of his hips while he was running at separate times. That dog is the most amazing dog in the world for still loving being out and around with what he has to go through. Send him your love guys, he needs it.

I came home eventually, and then I walked down to Bre's house. I love walking. I don't do nearly enough of it anymore. Although, I think I scare people when I'm walking sometimes. I swagger a little when I'm walking, I know because I walk like my dad. :P And on top of that I look angry when I'm not paying attention to what my face is doing. xD My director has the same problem. But with him it's hilarious, because he has a scar on the bridge of his nose and on his eyebrow and everything. He's just so mean looking, but he's oldest 16 year old I've ever met. xD

Then I got to Bre's house, we spent the afternoon trucking around dropping things off and whatnot. By "Trucking things around" though, you know exactly what I mean.

I mean dinosaur swashbuckling of course.

I personally boarded a rival pirates brontosaurus. The unlucky men were in my land. This was my zone, my plunder. How dare they take that? Was our flag meaningless? My trusty crew roped the enemy 'saur and claimed it as our own. Amidst the booming of the great dinosaur borne cannons, I mounted the blood frenzied T Rex I called my own, and together we attacked the enemy in our territory. The screams and shouts of our scared and battle gored enemies were as fuel to our pirating fire!

I saw him! The infamous Captain McLeeward! He was known to me, and for many years he had been infringing upon my routes, my booty. He would now be dealt with, it seemed. He too, knew this as a duel of the fates! He jumped from his great Brontosaur, and with a great shout, was struck from my sight!

I narrowed my eyes, he would never jump from his ship without a reason...

There he was again. He had a Battle Rex of his own!

I lashed the reins of my mighty Sebastion! My trusty Rex who had carried me through countless raids! We charged the dubious Captain, and what came from that fateful encounter would change the face of the world!

Great roars! A flashing of sabers! Corsairs adorning our heads, flowing jackets behind! We rushed forward! The world went silent, it seemed. Or perhaps our noise was just so incredible it drowned out the world. I could see the entirety of everything flashing before my eyes.

It was over.

As we stood amongst the slain foes of our valiant and bloody attack, the setting sun forever immortalized our figures, a site that both my crew, and the few survivors of the once famous Captain McLeeward's crew saw me and Sebastion against the glaring fire of the great eye, and will remember it. They will tell their children. And their children's children. And forward it will go, until I am legend.

Yet, never will the legend grow to be more incredible than the event. This cannot be surpassed.

It was glorious. Victory was ours, and honor will be had for all my men (and women of course.) and their progeny. This will go down in the record books as the day I lived to my true potential.

And now you too, know.

Waldon here and I think I'll share my thoughts on the "extinction" of the dinosaurs.

I want you to picture something. An earth from a billion years ago. Lush forests and great trees that reach high above and touch the very heavens above. But, this changes! It becomes evident that soon there will be a change; all will soon know. For it will soon be announced by it's deathly herald: a sky filled with light and fire! Now with only minutes to spare the massive heads of thousands, millions, of reptilian heads raise above the ground. Now, you think to yourself, the great light and flaming death from the cold space above will shatter on contact with the earth and raise clouds of dust and dirt that will cloud the sun, blot out the moon and stars and destroy the world as it was known for millions of years. Beginning the ushering of a new ice age.

You would be wrong.

As those heads raised above the trees, a pair of great yellow eyes stared balefully at the incoming murder. It knew. The great beast had grown strong and tall on instinct alone, and yet it knew what was coming in the very depths of it's minuscule mind. And understanding dawned! The great reptiles all knew what they must do, what their call will be! The real reason that they had become the kings and queens of the earth and sea. Against the fire filled backdrop of the falling sun stood a single shape. A shape known as regal to all that saw it, a shape that filled every eye and mind with nothing but fear and awe; The Tyrannosaurus Rex. You see it's strong brows, strong enough to break diamond along it's planes, the strong legs tensing, and great teeth grinding as it turned its terrible eyes toward the great voyager before it... and spoke in a voice deeper than we can ever comprehend, maybe not even in a voice! Just a thought so strong that all across the great continent it was embedded in the mind of every living thing!

"Now mammals, you are small and weak. We are doomed, but we will fall for you to stand. Flee the burning!"

Yes. Yes, I'm sure you shuddered as you read this. It was a memory embedded into the very genetics of our being. A code added to our DNA that even now remembers the sacrifice made for us. But a sacrifice for what? You ask. There was nothing to fight! I beg to differ. You see, that was no normal asteroid. You know where I'm going with this.

That asteroid was a ship! A vessel from the deep cold sent here for some unearthly and horrible reason that we cannot comprehend, but we all fear. Oh, you laugh! But what do you know? Oh, I know. I know everything about this. Do not doubt my words, heathen.  On that rock there were Others. Others that wanted to steal the very life and soul from this planet!

The great Dinosaurs knew this! They had no way of knowing, but when They came close, the great Dinosaurs felt it deep in their beings, what they were meant to do! Maybe it was some purpose instilled in them from some great Being Above, who knows?, maybe it was some sudden parallel evolution brought by the circumstances around them that gave them their first, and last, noble thought- but without that chance that they gave us, the freedom those great beasts fought for, we would all have been destroyed before we even began!

Now, the battle was great. Led in their charge by the most noble King of Reptilians, The T-Rex, the Dinosaurs all gathered. Predators and Prey. Hunters and Hunted. All differences cast aside now in the most important of times. Again, the King raised his head, and all did bow and listen before him . . .

"My brothers, my sisters, we are a dying breed."

There was no stir among the great assembly before him.

"We know of what will come soon. We know what it will do."

Silent consent from the millions gathered.

"We must save the Small Ones. Our time has come, theirs must come to fulfillment. We know."

All the bowed head's raised. The great yellow eyes of the King turned back towards the falling fire. Suddenly, the world was shaking! The very earth screamed it's protest as the unwholesome Others brought their parasitic decay to the once pure Mother Earth!

"They come! We fight!"

And the thousands, millions, nay, billions of Dinosaurs raised to their feet and screamed their defiance! The sound reverberated off the the very sky! A sound of their defiance and nobility! As one they turned and walked into the fire and light! The mass of bodies, quickly enveloped by the near supersonic wave of dust and wind, disappeared.

That was the last that any mammal has since set eyes on the great beasts. But some of us know exactly what happened in that infernal conglomeration of dirt and unholy gale, we know. They fought! They fought to their last claw! The Great Fliers! The Regal Herbivores! The Ferocious Carnivores! They all gave their all to holding off the threat from beyond! Who knows how the Tyrannosaurus finally passed on? His once great crown touching the defiled earth touched by the horrid Others. But I think, before his legacy disappeared, he stood on the bodies of the no doubt thousands of defeated enemies before him and looked towards the beginnings of man; and smiled. Smiled his great grin as only a creature with as terrible a maw as his own could.

The dinosaurs were ended that fateful day.

Now, we live in a world where we protect ourselves. Can you not hear it now? The voice of the King? He praises us. We did good, I think.


Anyways... I just wasted at least 10 minutes of your time, with something you probably didn't want to read but expected there to be something worthwhile at the end, that you're never going to get back. Congrats. :P Good night all!
-Waldon