Tuesday, 16 December 2014
Novel Study Essay
Wednesday, 3 December 2014
Tuesday, 25 November 2014
Romeo and Juliet Formal Write
Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew,— O woe! thy canopy is dust and stones;— Which with sweet water nightly I will dew, Or, wanting that, with tears distill’d by moans: The obsequies that I for thee will keep Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep.
The Page whistles
The boy gives warning something doth approach. What cursed foot wanders this way to-night, To cross my obsequies and true love’s rite? What with a torch! muffle me, night, awhile.
Come you to make confession to this father?
Juliet
To answer that, I should confess to you.
Paris
Do not deny to him that you love me.
Juliet
I will confess to you that I love him.
Paris
So will ye, I am sure, that you love me.
Juliet
If I do so, it will be of more price, Being spoke behind your back, than to your face.
Paris
Poor soul, thy face is much abused with tears.
Juliet
The tears have got small victory by that; For it was bad enough before their spite.
Paris
Thou wrong’st it, more than tears, with that report.
Juliet
That is no slander, sir, which is a truth; And what I spake, I spake it to my face.
Paris
Thy face is mine, and thou hast slander’d it.)
Because of such, this doesn't make his actual love for her all too clear.
Give me thy torch, boy: hence, and stand aloof: Yet put it out, for I would not be seen. Under yond yew-trees lay thee all along, Holding thine ear close to the hollow ground; So shall no foot upon the churchyard tread, Being loose, unfirm, with digging up of graves, But thou shalt hear it: whistle then to me, As signal that thou hear’st something approach. Give me those flowers. Do as I bid thee, go.)
Wednesday, 12 November 2014
Official Mid-Term Grade
Thursday, 23 October 2014
Walt Whitman Argument
as of a dream,)
I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,' leads me to think of a few things. Him calling the person he is speaking of 'Passing Stranger' makes me think that he's speaking as if he doesn't know them, and is then confessing things as he goes by. Showing how much care he feels for the person, that he is looking for them, that he's shared a joyful life with them, he's confessing all these things, but not out loud. If he were to admit them out loud then he would surely be reprimanded for it, which means that he's thinking of all these things by his lonesome, wishing that he didn't have to.
Tuesday, 21 October 2014
Should he be Content?
Thursday, 16 October 2014
Interim Report #1
Tattoo Assignment
Wednesday, 1 October 2014
I'm an INFJ!!!

Monday, 29 September 2014
Teenager Life
Wednesday, 24 September 2014
FIRST POST~!
Well, I guess that's my history with English, thanks for reading~


