Sorry!

OMG sorry I haven't posted lately, all TWO people who follow my blog :P Which reminds me: Tell people about my blog! I mean, I hate to advertise and be all FOLLOW MY BLOG!! TELL YOUR FRIENDS!! DO IT NOW!!, but... I feel really lame when there's only two people following... but whatever.

Soooo, I haven't been too active with this lately because I started school this week. Not fun. Well, the seeing-my-friends part is awesome, but the whole homework thing? Not. Cool. At. All. Actually, I'm doing honors math homework right now, sadly. Getting a little behind... thank heaven for the weekend!! >_<;;; (Also, in case you didn't know- the little semicolons next to a smiley like that are like little sweatdrops. Like in manga. It's to show being uncomfortable or awkward. :D)

WARNING: The following book review contains **MASSIVE SPOILERS** for the book, so if you haven't read it, DON'T read this review!!

What I'm Reading: Some people might hate to hear this (I know a few who might... but they don't read this. I think. Oh well), but I've been rereading Breaking Dawn. You probably all know that the Twilight series is by Stephenie Meyer. (If you don't- where do you live, under a rock in the middle of Siberia? No offense to anyone who lives in Siberia.) Anyway, in this fourth book of the series, Bella's set and ready to tie the knot with- who else?- Edward. (Duh.) Suddenly, things take a rather unexpected turn... so what now? *dramatic music* Dun dun DUUUUUUUUNNN!!

I've had more than my fair share of near-death experiences; it wasn't something you ever really got used to.

It seemed oddly inevitable, though, facing death again. Like I really was marked for disaster. I'd escaped time and time again, but it kept coming back for me.

Still, this time was so different from the others.

You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers- the monsters, the enemies.

When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it?

If it was someone you truly loved?