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| This blog will probably go into retirement starting august 17th. mostly because two blogs are enough during a school year. however, if you need to find me, I'll be in sanderson 215 (with Frank the poltergeist) this year, working on Tartuffe, Madrigals, and whatever Hallstrom and the DA (hee) are cooking up for the spring. In fact, I'm taking up donations so I can buy a cot to sleep in 215's costume room.
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| I just thought I post this little dialogue. Mostly because...well, because. .
Daniel:
So what's the problem, Sammy-o? Is it just Mum or is it something else?
Maybe... school - are you being bullied? Or is it something worse? Can
you give me any clues at all?
Sam:
You really want to know?
Daniel:
I really want to know.
Sam:
Even though you won't be able to do anything to help?
Daniel:
Even if that's the case, yeah.
Sam:
OK. The truth is actually... I'm in love.
Daniel:
Sorry?
Sam:
I know I should be thinking about Mum all the time, and I am. But the
truth is I'm in love and I was before she died, and there's nothing I
can do about it.
Daniel:
Aren't you a bit young to be in love?
Sam:
No.
Daniel:
Oh, OK, right. Well, I'm a little relieved.
Sam:
Why?
Daniel:
Well, you know - I thought it might be something worse.
Sam:
[incredulous] Worse than the total agony of being in love?
Daniel:
Oh. No, you're right. Yeah, total agony.
(thank you Love Actually)
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they're resorting to the same kind of tricks that I use to get my nephew to eat his meals.
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| I See the Moon
I see the moon (and) the moon sees me
The moon sees the somebody I'd like to see
God Bless the moon and God Bless me
And God Bless the somebody I'd like to see.
It seems to me that God above
Created you for me to love
He picked you out from all the rest
Because he knew I loved you best
I once had a heart as good as new
But now it's gone from me to you
Take care of it as I have done
For you have two and I have none
If I get to heaven and you're not there
I'll carve your name on a golden stair
A way up high for all to see
Just how much you mean to me.
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