today, after school, to celebrate the end of exams, i made a cake with my cousin. we made a wonderfully delicious pound cake. and afterwards, i decided that the egyptians had a really good idea. let me explain:
in ancient egypt when you died you were judged based on everything you did in your life and you were sent to either a very bad place, or the happy feilds of food. what better incentive for people to do good? when you die you get to eat. all the time. for the rest of forever. and today while me and my cousin Kelsey were eating pound cake batter i decided that the happy feilds of food must be full of this stuff. really, after you bake stuff, it gets about 40% less delicious. i mean, the gooeyness is half the fun! wouldnt you agree?
somewhat unrelated: while eating the cake we watched a french movie. the english title is “love me if you dare” and it was absolutly amazing. its about these to little kids and how throughout their whole lives they dare each other. “cap ou pas cap?” and when you completed a dare, you got the pretty box. it was a beautiful love/hate story.
now that im talking about movies im going to tell you that you should also watch “bagdad cafe” it is by far the most bizarre film i have ever seen. but they way it was shot was really interesting. bizarre but i thought it made it awesome.
happy year spaceship!!
r.
