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Good morning. Well, maybe.
Nice evening of Shakespeare and giggles. Who me read the second and third acts of Midsummer aloud? Never. Never ever. Except...yeah, that was me...

Today is the last day of the semester. Then two days of reading period, the weekend, finals week, my birthday, and home for jury duty...

One acts were good tonight, really well done.

Ballroom final went fairly well, not as well as I might have hoped, but not bad for approximately forty-five minutes of actual rehearsal.

I'm okay. Fairly low self-esteem just now, but okay.

Also, blood is difficult to get out of white shirts...
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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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