Monday Bloody Monday

So, I've been listening to the Wicked soundtrack while I've been doing my homework and I realized: it is pretty boss. I like it. A lot. So much so, that I might even go so far as to say: I love it. Especially the made up words. Here are some examples:

• braverism
• ungreenified
• proudliest
• disgustificied

Yeah, pretty awesome. Also, I wrote a poem about how much I loathe spanish class in Shakespearian english (We're reading Much Ado About Nothing in English). I thought I would share it with you:

My lips can not express with words my hatred of this devilish thing.
It blooms as a flower, every minute, every hour,
Larger and larger as time flows on.
Seconds trickle past, so excruciatingly slow
That I wish for mine own life to pass away from me.
By my earthly body my anger can not be contained,
It shoots as daggers from my eyes
And from my tipped fingers as claws.
Bordem consumes me,
A fire licking at the wooded facade of a condemned house.
If insects were to attach themselves ever-more to my person,
It would be more enjoyed by me than this,
This hell of hells,
This never ending torture that hath been bestowed upon me.
I am undone by my loathing.

Ta-da! But the best part of my day? FINDING OUT YOU'RE COMING HERE FOR THE WEEKEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Can you tell I'm excited? ;) The only sad part is that I have something that I already agreed to do on Friday night, which I might be able to bring you to but maybe not. But other than that, I AM EXCITEDDDDDDDDD. Can't wait to see you :D