Angels

Aladdin's gone. His parents have sent him to boarding school. Against his will. They gave him a few hours notice before they left. It's a boarding school with no phones, no internet, and no way to contact him.

We got to say goodbye on Facebook. But it wasn't enough. This is all so sudden. I wish I could help him, but I can't. No one should be sent away from their families against their will. But he has been. And now he's all alone.

I wish there were a way to communicate with him. But there's not.

So yeah. That's pretty much what been on my mind non-stop.

But in the other trivial affairs I should try to concentrate on:
- We've had house showings every day this week. Everyone is constantly on edge, freaked out about keeping the house clean, and stress levels are somewhere in the stratosphere. I do not like it.
- I'm working on my final English project, which is about how the wars authors experience affect how they portray war in their novels. I'm using the Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter as my case studies, but I might add some stuff about Battlestar Galactica, too.
- I'm annoyed that I'm not actually working on the aforementioned English project right now because I'm on a library computer, which doesn't have PowerPoint2007. I'm at the library because of the aforementioned house showings.
- I've really been in a Dire Straits mood recently.
- In Seminary today, we learned about angels. It was really interesting to me, since my novel is about angels.

If there's anyone who needs a guardian angel right now, it's Aladdin.

Also, I'm quite annoyed at Padme, for just skipping off into the sunset when the Genie, whose pain she caused, and Aladdin, who she professed to love, are in such bad states. I think it shows an appalling lack of empathy.

Days until AP Lit Test: 15
Days until AP Euro Test: 16
Days until AP Stats Test: 21
Days until Graduation: 31
Days until Deathly Hallows Part 2: 86