Expect a most agreeable letter, for not being overburdened with subject (having nothing at all to say), there shall be no
check to my genius from beginning to end.
--Jane Austen
how should another know your mind?
And there was a beautiful view
But nobody could see.
Cause everybody on the island
Was saying: Look at me! Look at me!
--Laurie Anderson
will he discern what quickens you?
Monday, April 27, 2009 @ 7:50 AM
i just confused my mum with my english. not for the first time. so now i'm in a good mood. or rather SHOULD be.
if not for my irritating potato couch of a dad who from his lofty throne on a green brocade sofa is imposing his sleepy authority on me. "aircon still on ah? lights still on ah?" "what you clicking? facebook ah?"
"ISABEL'S UNIFORM STUFF. MOST FASCINATING." he can't detect annoyance-cum-sarcasm from 20 miles off.