him...

Star Light, Star Bright--

Star, that gives a gracious dole,
What am I to choose?
Oh, will it be a shriven soul,
Or little buckled shoes?

Shall I wish a wedding-ring,
Bright and thin and round,
Or plead you send me covering-
A newly spaded mound?

Gentle beam, shall I implore
Gold, or sailing-ships,
Or beg I hate forevermore
A pair of lying lips?

Swing you low or high away,
Burn you hot or dim;
My only wish I dare not say-
Lest you should grant me him.

~ Dorothy Parker 

Mondays...

Monday is the day of the week between Sunday and Tuesday and...

I DON'T LIKE IT!

I hate Mondays as much as I ♥ Saturdays.

Hello Summer Sunshine!

In the heat of summer sunshine
I miss you like nobody else
In the heat of summer sunshine
I kiss you, and nobody needs to know

I should be...

writing a proposal
finishing a class exercise
working on the ITIS dataset
lay outing maps
completing visa application and requirements...

BUT

I prefer to sleep early tonight and not think about all these things Ü