Just a Poem I like.

All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be blade that was broken,

The crownless again shall be king.

It's written by J.R.R. Tolkien. Definitely my favorite writer in the world.. Well, he isn't in this world anymore. The Grey Ships came and carried him home into the West.
I love Tolkiens books so much. I joined a society, named: 'Tolkien Genootschap Unquendor'. And all the people in this society love Tolkien and his books. We also love the movies of Lord of the Rings. And don't forget the languages that Tolkien had made by himself, like Elvisch.
I also love that language, Elvisch. I can speak a bit, but it's very difficult to learn. I also love the script, with all the symbols in it. If you wanna see: Click here. That's made by me.

Well... I haven't got inspiration for today. I can only say that I had a wonderful day, except for all the homework for Latin. This weekend is gonna be awesome. I've got lessons in archery tomorrow and then I'm going to my boyfriend. I haven't seen him for a while and I missed him so damn much. I dunno if I'm able to write tomorrow, but I'll be back Sunday.

See you!

(Oh, I guess you wondered why 'Not all those who wander are lost' is bold. Well... That sentence is my favourite sentence in the world. I dunno why, but it attracts me.)