a bird flew into my window today

so i'm not quite sure what today's topic should be. i haven't put my title yet so i'll see where this writing takes me. i do agree with whoever said that everyone has a novel in them. i wrote a story when i was 8 about priscilla mouse. it was epic. not sure what happened to it. i think it was thrown out. i still regret that. also, my cousin and i spent our holidays writing poems once and i think she kept them. i won a prize at school for a poem i wrote once. so i must have some writing talent somewhere. i am going to write something other than the 5000 word essays i have to write for university, just not sure what i'm going to write about.

i decided on the heading for today's entry (not that anyone will read it, no one has yet, i live in hope that one day someone will). a bird flew into my laundry window today. it was a bit stunned so i picked it up off the ground and put it on my fence. i have a cat so i locked him inside. i checked every so often and eventually it wasn't there so it must've flown away so i trust it is ok. i think it was a thrush. i just spent a week with a person who adores birds, especially fantails. i think she'd be pleased with my response.

New Year Blah...

So for New Year's I was in London. That was kinda cool. Literally as it is winter up there. The tube was free til 4am so there were lots of drunk people riding it. I would've hated being the person who had to clean all the vomit off the carriages ready for the fee paying public.

I have made some resolutions. They are the same ones I make every year. This time I'm going to be proactive about trying to achieve them. The theme for 2008 is change.