Flying

I know that it is 10:15 p.m. But why am I writing on my blog? My sister is in bed, and so should I. Ah, but I am in my bed, just not trying to sleep like she is. Now, I am assuming that you are wondering why my title is flying. To tell you the truth, I got the idea from the background of my blog. The birds flying to an unknown direction. Where are they going? Will they be happy there, or are they going to their doom? The birds reminded me of dinner this evening. I was telling my parents about a few dreams where I was flying, or floating. Like this one dream where I got stuck in a shelf that was either a Rick Riordan book, or a shoebox it depended on the night that I had the dream. So when I was thinking about flying in my dreams, I realized that I should update my blog. But now that I've typed this all out, I've started thinking about dreams. Some of them are creepy, some of them are fun, weird, dumb, or just plain sweet, or sad. The possibilities are endless in dreams. Of course, thinking about dreams reminds me of a dream that I had in Preschool. Let me tell you about it. I was invited to a party. When I was there, the whole party was red. People wearing red clothes, red party games, red walls, red carpeting, red food, red beverages, and anything else that belongs to a party, it was red. It was a really fun and long party. Just as was going to roll down a red mat on a table, ( because everybody was doing it and they told me that it was fun) so just as I started rolling, the alarm clock to wake up went off. 6:45 a.m. It was time to get really for Preschool. My dream had ended. At preschool though, I intended to tell me teacher about my amazing dream. But she was too busy to hear my story. The next day though, I told her all about it. She was pretty busy but not as busy. I do not know if she liked my story, or even heard me say it. Adults seem to do that to me a lot nowadays. But, that is a topic for another time. Anyways, flying. I've never flown in a plane before. Not in my whole entire life. (don't snicker BFF or any of my friends who have) the reason of opportunity has not yet arisen. Yes. Driving all the way to Colorado is possible, and fun if you're me and have reading and writing material. Wow. Look at the topics I've told you about. Just by looking at the birds on my blog that I decided to visit since I didn't get the chance to calm down by reading before bed. .Thoughts lead to words. Words lead to actions. Actions build your character. Your character determines your destiny Boy does that sound like an awesome quote. Goodnight!!