N Saturday, August 14, 2010
ioc-itis is getting to me. not enough though - still not hardcoring enough. just feel so sian. finally finished 'disabled' but realised i have to reorganise and go through my dulce and telephone notes because they are so user-unfriendly AND ARGH. after this i still have apologia, after apple picking and KING LEAR NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
i really hope i get a poem. if not, i'll just scream because i'd have wasted so much time studying poems.
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
~ Robert Frost's 'Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening'
those two lines are significant on two levels:
1) bedtime can't be any further away than it is now
2) i'm so glad we don't have to do that poem for ioc.
` love, 9:24 PM
