Below are the 3 most recent journal entries recorded in Padmé Naberrie's LiveJournal:

Wednesday, September 3rd, 2008
4:39 pm	Well then. What's changed since I've been gone? (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Tuesday, May 9th, 2006
8:53 pm	I feel like I'm losing everyone. I'm so worried about Anakin, but he's been shutting me out. I don't know what's going on anymore, and I don't want to lose him. I don't want to die alone, or fade away like so many I've seen. But I don't want to live without him. There isn't anything I can do anymore. I've outlived my purpose. The zenith of my life has passed. There isn't anything I can do about it, really. Not anymore. Maybe I never had a purpose. The likelihood of me finding one now is...very minute. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Dylan Thomas Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. (Comment on this)
Monday, March 13th, 2006
9:36 pm	She committed such a major fashion error today. Not that it matters much to me, but honestly. She'd go everywhere in pyjamas if they'd let her. Thank God they don't, she looks hideous in flannel. But I'm just being petty because I'm grumpy. And tired. And ever since Pippin showed up, I get kicked out of my kitchen far more than I should. And with Pi Day tomorrow, I really should be baking. And I haven't seen Anakin lately, which makes even poised senators a little jumpy sometimes. I miss him. I trust Sar, but I want to know he's okay, see it for myself. St. Patrick's Day is sometime this week, and inexplicably...all the Scots up here are celebrating. I'm not sure I understand. (1 Comment |Comment on this)