Yay!

I'm still sick, but I finished my paper and totally kicked the butt of the final I didn't have time to study for! AND my mom sent Christmas money, and I got it today, so I was able to get gas and get to class and park on campus AND even get some dinner!

I feel so much better now. My homework is over, my last test may be optional, and my brain is free..... :)

iTunes poetry

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Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

Coinleach an Glas Fomhair

Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
And I never really sleep anymore,
Voy a navegar (I am going to sail)
You build me up
Mama, I killed a man

I talk of freedom
When she was three
I am the biggest hypocrite
Well you spent the whole day
All veils and misty

Good morning, Mr. Ben.
I'd rather be dreaming than living
Sharks gotta swim and bats gotta fly
Joy to the world
Be prepared! that's the boy scout's marching song

Do you remember the night I held you so tight
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Nobody likes you...
Raindrops on roses
Did I meet you in the street