A blade of blue

I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me back or say good-bye; And further still at an unearthly height, O luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. I have been one acquainted with the night. -Robert Frost
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Wednesday, April 27, 2005

Today was a not-so-good day to be Joanna. I found out that I sold my soul to the tricksy loan people for a Bachelor's Degree in English. Bah. All in all it's been a poopy day, but at least I have the loyalty of an asian. No one should be without one. If you can't afford an asian of your own, try time-sharing an asian with a close friend. It'll be worth every penny. *this message has been brought to you by "Asians R Us" where you can get high quality asians at rock bottom prices*

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 3:59 PM

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