
Much Ado About Nothing: I’ll tell thee what,
prince; a college of witcrackers cannot flout me out of my humour. Dost
thou think I care for a satire or an epigram? No; if a man will be
beaten with brains, a’ shall wear nothing handsome about him. In brief,
since I do purpose to marry, I will think nothing to any purpose that
the world can say against it; and therefore never flout at me for what
I have said against it, for man is a giddy thing, and this is my
conclusion. For thy part, Claudio, I did think to have beaten thee;
but, in that thou art like to be my kinsman, live unbruised, and love
my cousin.
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Hello,Today has been the most slow day ever and in fact slower than high
school. Yes, I have all A's and really I think I'm a Genius, but no one
else does because I'm a dork and say random things like:
" We don't ever talk about how cows are just the resemblance of ethnicity in our society."
But here's what happened to me last night. So here I am waiting for
some comments last night and I get none. So heres the story. Like I
usually do at 9:30 I get a sugary craving and go through the fridge and
the pantry. There was absolutely no chocolate in the house, no caramel,
no butterscotch, and defiantly no chocolate syrup.
So finally digging into the pantry and I found molasses, so I took a
spoon and traveled towards the computer and almost tripped ( like the
klutz I am) and had a spoonful of molasses exactly on the lips. So I
finally got my self cleaned up and I put the molasses back and went
back to doing what I am doing now.
With Love,
L