I'm writing a novel.  It's called Peace Be Upon You.  It's lots and lots of fun writing novels.  I'm writing chapter 12.

I'm in the middle of describing a fight scene.  It's so intense.  My adrenaline is pulsating through my body.  That's how dramatic it is.  Seriously.

I love writing about intense fight scenes.

Hopefully Gabe will be conscious afterwards.

Update: Gabe made it out conscious (barely).

Oh yeah, and Nabael almost got hit by a large truck.

Update (Again):  I was very absorbed in typing the aftermath of my fight scene.  It was 11:56 the last time I checked the little clock in the corner of the screen.  "I have plenty of time to do a count down," I said to myself.  I kept typing.  I checked the clock again.

12:01

@#!$%*

Oh, well.

Happy New Year!

(More like "Painful New Year" for Gabe.)

I've officially decided that I'm going to try to pick up a Canadian accent.  They are cool.  I'm also going to spell words as if I'm from Canada, also.

I've been practicing.  We played pickle ball in gym and whenever the ball went out (usually because I hit it out)  I say, "Oat!"  And I said to my team mate(s), "Sowrry."

Canadian accents are awesome.  They're my favourite, eh.

It's my birthday today =)

Tomorrow I get to go to the movie theater with my friends =)

Ah, yes and I have a new article on my other blog:

http://greekasianpanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-god-created-everything-then-who.html