Sunday, January 11, 2009
Moments of happiness elude
Curse me I'm such a knave. Till this day I remain an unemployed bugger. Meadow of mellows have led me woe and weary, where art thou my enchanted money machine...
Call me a Turk but I miss studying Literature. So guess what? I'm studying
Romeo and Juliet. Love at first sight is bunk? Think again.
O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear -
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,
As yonder lady o'er her fellows show.
The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,
And touching hers, make blessed my rude hand.
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!
For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
I'm sorry kids, but Romeo Montague wins Edward Cullen hands down, blindfolded, hopping on his left foot.
tried to hunch; 12:14 AM