I just got back from watching War Horse. Overall I thought it was a decent movie, a tasteful representation of something atrocious. The story line, while a tad bit cliche at times, was interesting enough to hold my attention throughout the film. At first I was a bit apprehensive about watching it, but given the whole concept of the movie it wasn't overly saddening. 

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On a Thursday,
The inevitable will happen,
The Earth will begin to teeter,
And the axis will falter,
A black hole will form and devour us all.
As one final body is placed in the ground,
Slightly too far to the left,
Sprawled out awkwardly,
A few rows deep.
And I will be the one,
The final one,
In the only,
Available,
Spot left,
But I won't know,
'Cause I'll be dead.

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      I've come to the conclusion that attending school the day before Christmas vacation is utterly useless. But if I didn't go today, yesterday would have been the day before, therefore rending Wednesday completely useless also. So, to solve this problem, I believe that we should get an education online or just never have any vacations.

 

I shall conquer my mind once again before vacation begins. 
I pledge to waste not, these eleven days prime for non stop writing.
Now if only my classes were all studies halls.
I should probably begin listening to my teacher again.

On a side note, if anyone happens to read this page before tonight and has any knowledge of Palmer clay;
I've never used nor purchased clay before and have no idea where to begin.
Any tips would be extremely appreciated.