Sunday, July 27
Sarah: Forty-six years, Phillip. Forty-six red roses; forty-six white. White for truth--red for passion. That's what you always said: "Passion and truth; that's all we need." I wish you were here, Phillip. I don't know what to do about Libby. She seems to have become so bitter. She was cruel about Mr. Maranov and she won't have our picture window. She says we're too old-our lives are over. I don't think I can manage her much longer. Oh, if only you were here, Phillip. Oh, Phillip, my corset has so many stays and so many ties. You said, "Too many, my love. The moon will set before I have you completely undone." But I said, "Never, my love. I won't be entirely undone--even by you. For what mystery would keep you with me if you unwrap them all?"
I have no idea where this quote is from but I love it. Its from a movie I guess, but so beautiful. *squeals* Its quiet per usual and I've done *some* hw. School tommorow and I am definitely not looking forward to it. Who does? I live for the precious hours of lunch. Not spent very well though. I am adoring 'Color Blind' by Counting Crows. Despite the scene its used for, its a beautiful song.
Badminton was fun today. I really liked it. Usually I'm quite contemplative but today was really good. They all showed up. No calling. No distress. All good.
Personal Life: Its all right. I'm all depressed for no reason. And Blogger has changed its layout. *screams* I like the old one. Prettier!!
Anyway, v. cold and movies on. Must be off. Wish me luck and listen to the song. You won't be annoyed!!!
