
But he doesn't seem so far away -
though I haven't seen him for sixteen days -
because in my heart Michael stays
and there he'll beat forever always.
OK, that poem sucks. I can see Iam going to have to work harder if I am to come up with a fittingtribute to my love.
What could possibly happennext?
Tuesday, January 5,
Royal Quarters of the Dowager Princess
Grandmere is yelling at me again.
As if I don't totally get whyeverybody is so mad about the whole speech thing. I mean, I havealready resolved that
I will never again veer from the prepared script while addressing theGenovian populace.
But why am I the only one in thiscountry who thinks pollution is an important issue? If people are goingto dock their yachts
(at least cruisers are banned) in the Genovian harbour, they reallyought to pay attention to what they are throwing overboard.
I mean, dolphins and sea turtles get their noses stuck in those plasticsix-pack holders all the time, and then they starve to
death because they can't open their mouths to eat. All people have todo is snip the loops before they throw the holders out, and everything
