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...Lillie is getting the Crack! Hamlet musical. The whole thing. How much does this rock? I mean, how much does this utterly totally impossibly win?

*bweeeeeeeeeeees*

So, yes, in other news...!

I am exhausted, and I don't know why, but I am utterly exhausted. I have had no time at all to-day, just as I imagined, but still, that oughtn't be enough, ought it?

I have been forbidden on pain of death to sing Artificial Flowers, especially if I should sing it the way Bobby Darin does. On the other hand, I am no longer forbidden to play the Crack!Hamlet musical; Waen has actually become so fond of some of the songs that she plays them voluntarily, very often.

I have even more things to send, now, but no envelopes or boxes. My collection is failing me rather. I shall have to make a search on Thursday indeed (I shall have no time to-morrow). Mum was going to come with me to work to-morrow, but something came up and she can't. She has been promising that eventually she will since last April; the trouble is that my work is almost exactly like her work, so she already knows what it is, and says it would be rather a busman's holiday. ;_; But I want her to meet my people, especially Anna.

Anna said if I should give her a photograph of myself, she'll give me one of her. ^_________^ Then I could show you--! And I should not ever have to worry about forgetting her. I should not, of course, but I really do like the idea of having a photograph of her. I shall try to find one of myself that's halfway decent.

The socken are upsetting me. I have never been this upset about any of them before. Augh. ;_____________;

I don't think I have the energy to do anything to-morrow, and yet there's more to do to-morrow than to-day. I shall never be free (of course I shall; I'm being very silly). I'm hungry, and I can't think why, although perhaps it's the fact that we had supper at five because of my French class, and it was very light... but still, but still.

Ngg.

I need a fire and a mug of cocoa and my sweater and a book, that's what I need.

Unfortunately, I shall not be getting them.

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:32 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
("There is nothing like a Dane, nothing in the world... so who cares if he's insane? He's our lovable, murd'rous Dane!")

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(... Again, it should not be possible for me to love you any more than I already do, and yet...)

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:37 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
(*blushes* ...I think I have to write that entire song now. Oh dear. What else rhymes with "Dane?"))

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(Grain, plane, sane, pain, gain, attain, entertain, Cain, rain, main, vein, lain, brain, train, cane, train... :D)

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:42 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
(...the Dane in Spain stays mainly in the plain?)

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(*claps* Now say it with marbles in your mouth.

The Dane in pain angsts mainly in this vein: to be or not to be, I'm going insane. I must train my brain to gain the grain of KILLING CLAUDIUS ALREADY.)

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Date: 2005-10-19 03:51 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
(*hopeless giggles*)

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Date: 2005-10-19 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(*bows with flourish* We aims to please.)

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Date: 2005-10-19 04:12 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
(Thine aim is true indeed, lady.)

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Date: 2005-10-19 08:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(And yet thy wit hath a sharper point.)

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Date: 2005-10-19 09:25 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
("Nothing else can speak of pain, like soliloquies of a Dane! *very looooow voice* There is absolutely nothing like the pain... of a Daaaaaaaane!")

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Date: 2005-10-20 10:12 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
("So suppose a Dane ain't quick, and tends to procrastinate, when he really should be killing this ol' King that he doth hate, it's a waste of time to worry over things that they have not - be thankful for the things they got!")

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Date: 2005-10-20 10:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
("Lots of men in life are lunatics, but brother, there is one particular mind that is nothing whatsoever in any way shape or form like any other!")

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Date: 2005-10-22 04:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(...oh, god, genius. Please, go on.)

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Date: 2005-10-22 07:30 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
("There are no books like a Dane,
And nothing looks like a Dane.
There are no drinks like a Dane,
And nothing thinks like a Dane,
Nothing acts like a Dane,
Or attracts like a Dane.
There ain't a thing that's wrong with any man here
That can't be cured by putting him near
A girly, womanly, female, feminine Dane!"

...okay, so maybe I didn't change any lyrics for that one. *g*)

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Date: 2005-10-29 03:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(*cracks up* And yet it still works. Although I really want:

there ain't a single sane and happy man here
that can't be crazed by putting him near
an angsty, mis'rable, emo, stark raving DANE.

Or something of the sort. But cleverer. *g*)

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Date: 2005-10-29 07:19 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
(Ee! I like! It's plenty clever. *g*)

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Date: 2005-11-01 07:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com
(*bows modestly* Oh, I thank you, Madam.)

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Date: 2005-11-01 11:22 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] bewareofitalics
(Thou'rt most welcome, indeed! - At some point during my Do Something Productive, Darnit! Month, I shall attempt to write the whole song. Hee.)

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