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Rosen brach ich nachts mir am dunklen Hage;
süsser hauchten Duft sie, als je am Tage,
doch verstreuten reich die bewegten Aeste
Tau, der mich nässte.
Auch der Küsse Duft mich wie nie berückte,
die ich nachts vom Strauch deiner Lippen pflückte:
doch auch dir, bewegt im Gemüth gleich jenen
tauten die Thränen.
Today was rather nice...
I'm unecessarily annoyed about getting an A- for AB Calc, so feel free to smack me hard tomorrow.
My voice teacher is in love with my German pronunciation. I actually like German a lot, I think it's pretty (unless it's sung by Rammstein, and then it's a little too creepy to be pretty, though I love them anyway.) I'd like to learn it at college, either that or Italian or Portuguese or Russian. Or Dutch. But I'm teaching myself that sloooowly.
The weather is LOVELY. I know no one uses that word, but honestly, "lovely" is the perfect way to describe the weather.
I enjoyed playing with a broom in the basement of a hair salon.
Tomorrow I am making scones with Velouse. Do I have Victorian clothing? *insert Victorian prostitute joke here*
I'm so strangely attracted to my Norwegian fiddle music (as well as my Norwegian fiddle player.) Really, though, who gets attracted to music? I think this CD is going to be my get-through-the-month-of-February music. Last year it was Jefferson Airplane, Simon and Garfunkel and CSNY. They're good, too. Of course.
Sigh. If only...
süsser hauchten Duft sie, als je am Tage,
doch verstreuten reich die bewegten Aeste
Tau, der mich nässte.
Auch der Küsse Duft mich wie nie berückte,
die ich nachts vom Strauch deiner Lippen pflückte:
doch auch dir, bewegt im Gemüth gleich jenen
tauten die Thränen.
Today was rather nice...
I'm unecessarily annoyed about getting an A- for AB Calc, so feel free to smack me hard tomorrow.
My voice teacher is in love with my German pronunciation. I actually like German a lot, I think it's pretty (unless it's sung by Rammstein, and then it's a little too creepy to be pretty, though I love them anyway.) I'd like to learn it at college, either that or Italian or Portuguese or Russian. Or Dutch. But I'm teaching myself that sloooowly.
The weather is LOVELY. I know no one uses that word, but honestly, "lovely" is the perfect way to describe the weather.
I enjoyed playing with a broom in the basement of a hair salon.
Tomorrow I am making scones with Velouse. Do I have Victorian clothing? *insert Victorian prostitute joke here*
I'm so strangely attracted to my Norwegian fiddle music (as well as my Norwegian fiddle player.) Really, though, who gets attracted to music? I think this CD is going to be my get-through-the-month-of-February music. Last year it was Jefferson Airplane, Simon and Garfunkel and CSNY. They're good, too. Of course.
Sigh. If only...
