How To Train Your Composer to Deal With Incomplete Movies

 How to Train Your Dragon.

I know, I know... I haven't even seen the entire movie and I'm already complaining.

No, that's a good thing. (How is complaining a good thing, Audrey?)

I'll tell you. (Bear with me...)

It's good for the film industry. That's because I felt unable to just leave off part way through. And I'll tell you, that normally isn't an issue with me.

Near the beginning I hardly understood what was going on, and I finally began to comprehend it... 10 minutes before I had to leave off.

Dreadful.

My mind won't settle down. I must know what happens to our beloved Toothless!

I hope I'll get to resolve it before next week. After all, how am I supposed to sleep?


By the way, Magsarilis, I'll bring a snack so I can finish it after school tomorrow.

Dandy? Dandy.

So What Does the Cat Think?

All this afternoon while I was trying to fiddle around with my new toy here the cat (don't tell me he needs a blog name...) was peacefully resting on my bed. Snoring.

And because he's just so cute...

Yes, I did put my covers over my kitty, and he stayed under them

Hey There Folks!

It would appear that I've made my way into this world called blogging.

Wow.

It's quite strange, really. Sort of like emailing, but not quite.

Where was I?

Oh, yes!

You all know me, so I'll dismiss the whole introduction thing.

I've decided to use this here blog for showing off storing  my beloved photos, bragging telling stories about my sweet kitty. Then, of course there's the telling about my day part. But don't worry. I'm not one for boring accounts of daily events. (By the way, the moment I learned about the strikethrough I jumped for joy! No better way to express myself!)

I still need to figure this whole thing out, like how to make it look at least somewhat appealing, ya know...

But anyway. I digress.

I think I'll have fun with this.

Look out world, here I come!

(Oh, and my comments are not, I repeat not tax deductible.)