Y Monday, January 19, 2009
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she: Be not her maid, since she is envious; Her vestal livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it; cast it off. It is my lady, O, it is my love! O, that she knew she were! She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that? Her eye discourses; I will answer it. I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! -Act 2 Scene 2: What Light Through Yonder Window Breaks? (Spoken by Romeo) Lol I find this interesting. Yeap. Anyway, school was normal? Just counting down the days to hongkong, 4 days. :D Haha, yeah. And I didn't get new moon today, probably tmr. I'm bored. I'm sick of school, oh haha i suddenly rmbed. Today at morning reflection in school, a nun sang? -no comments- Haha. Yeah. Sooooooo,ok nothing else to blog about. Gtta pack my luggage now(:
You're like my own personal brand of heroine. Ohmyy.
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