Dear Ms. Diary,
I have good news and bad news.
The good news is that, just by thinking about home really hard, I can make myself teleport! So that's neat.
The bad news is that, um, I maybe haven't quite completely mastered the teensy weensy issue of teleporting to where I want to go.
I mean, I can't complain too much. Sashie taught me all this magic stuff, so maybe this is something he's doing. Sending me to wherever I need to be or something, or maybe he's just really nice and thought I could use a break from Tupper's endless yammering, or the giant mean fish somehow figured out how to mess up my spell casting, so I should have gone to the right place, but they totally made me go someplace else.
Oh, no! That would be terrible! What if they're figuring out how to block my spells?!?!?! The world will be doomed in no time!
I've got to figure out how to break through this. I know I can do it. I just have to think about home really, really hard.
Are you ready, diary?
Here I go!
Oh, look! Whales!
Be back in a jiff, Ms. Diary!
Thursday, July 8, 2010
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