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[psalm_onethirtyone]

I do not love thee, Benvenuto
As to why, I fear I'm mute-o
But this I know and won't refute-o
I do not love thee, Benvenuto

God almighty, do I want to whack that man with something a pound just the teeniest, tiniest bit of sense and humility into his head. WAUGH.

Hem.

*smiles serenely* Got put back as usual due to NaNo-ing when I probably should have taken the chance to be online. Ah, well, do not mind excessively. There's always to-morrow, when I shall make sure to be on.

Walked to-day, for an hour and half; got stopped by everyone and his brother, who suddenly wanted to talk with me, for an incomprehensible reason. I say this only because they've ignored/disliked me for the last fourteen years, which makes it all v. peculiar. Not that I'm bitter or anything. ^_^ No, for real, I'm not.

And I love Phantom of the Opera very, very much, too; and there's library work to-morrow; and I've promised to walk with da' for the paper (so in all probability, I ought to go to bed very soon, but I won't). To-day was really a very good day.

Besides, I made my bed, a process which generally takes about an hour. I listened to Assassins while I was doing it. It was fun.

Lord, I'm tired. *creeps off to bed*

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