Happy Thanksgiving.

I tried best I could to recreate the image from my dream. Trust me, it was a ton cooler than that and a lot more beautiful, but my abilities are limited with GIMP. XP
My dream took place in my back yard, and I was holding a secret meeting with a few of my friends, can't remember what for. While they argued, I spaced out, and happened to look up at the sky. There were six moons and the brightest stars visible through a hole in the swirling amber and royal blue clouds, and it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It seemed like there was some reflection thing going on and that the five copies of the moon were just an illusion, and I pointed up and the sky and everyone looked.
Then I commented that I was thankful for beauty and the five working senses that I possessed for savoring it. It was, after all, the morning of Thanksgiving when I had this dream.

Ho, lyk scrap, ah?

I did something stupid! I called a moke (definition here for haoles) girl a bitch, and that's really not something you want to do. It was kind of on accident, because I thought she was talking to me, and I was offended because I didn't do anything to her.
So yeah, I'm smart... and I skipped school on Friday because I didn't want to get beat up. She was calling me out for a scrap while I walked away. Lesson learned: grin and bear it, and don't retort.

In other, happier news where I'm not a total idiot, I enjoy this picture.



Mahina and Grace, taken by Nicole.
Such gorgeous women :).

Jumping for joy.

Picture taken by Nicole at my house. :)

Click here for an amazing song that Nicole and I took a month to find after hearing on the radio. We found out that the reason we couldn't find it online was because it's local! I know, right! Local music is never good.