"I Have No Wish to be Reminded..."

Some mornings one wakes up and would like nothing better than to go back to bed.

...This is often reinforced if one has fifty exercises in Latin cardinals and ordinals to complete.

And once I have, I am going back to bed.

Ugh. ^_^;;;

Also, the Iliad carries on unappealing. Only I do love Hephaestus mightily. And not Hera, Zeus' ox-eyed queen. *facepalm* My Shakespeare book, however, gets better and better. Have gone on from Henry V to Julius Caesar, to be followed by As You Like it and Hamlet. Bweee, it makes my toes curl with happy.

"No Pain Could Be Deeper..."

Waen, who is a horrid person, prevented me from sleeping by enticing me downstairs with stovetop popcorn. We got it everywhere. It was green and red because we got it at Christmas, and Waen poured vegetable oil and salt and garam marsala on it, and we forgot to put the lid of for a very long time, and it exploded.

^___^

...I'm tired, though. Not at all fair.

And then I was letter-writing (eight!) until Mum came home, and she had me down to review my grammar, and dinner's going to be any minute now, so I've lost my chance to sleep again. Ah, well. I don't mind terribly, really.

On Saturday, am going to clean the kitchen. The microwave is a crime, and the counters, and table. Ugh. Besides, the drying rack has congealed again, and the fruit bowl is creating penicillin. Definitely in need of a thorough cleaning.

To-morrow is library day, eeeeeee.

"He Keeps Well Hidden Underground..."

...A Difference of Opinion:

Soujin: *printing out pictures of Laurence Olivier* Mmmmm. ^_______^

Soujin's Mum: ...You like him?

Soujin: O_O He's gorgeous. He's got so much class.

Mum: ...He's effete.

Soujin: ...I like effete...!

Mum: Whatever.

Soujin: What do you find sexy, then?

Mum: That guy. You know, the one in Troy. What's his name?

Soujin (hopefully): Eric Bana?

Mum: No, not that one. Oh, I know. Brad Pitt!

Soujin: ... *takes her pictures of Laurence Olivier, clasps them protectively to her chest, and edges out of the room to avoid contamination*

Mum: ...What? He's manly!

Soujin: ;_________________;