Feb. 3rd, 2005

bardic_lady: (accio willow)
GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Have spent the last two hours fighting a losing war against Java downloading and external hard drives. Want to kill things ded.

Must still write another page of imagery essay for 210...Fuck.

Neck is halfway into spasm. Am heavily ibuprofened and still in pain.
bardic_lady: (those days)
310 rocks my world. I'm feeling so good about the work I'm doing there.

Java sucks. I hate assignments where I end up copying stuff...

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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