Apr 18, 2007 00:04
So I'm helping my boyfriend (who I am NOT bashing at all) with his paper for english. His birthday is tomorrow and I don't want him to have to be up till 3 a.m. writing this thing when I can help him get it done much quicker.
Anyway, it's a paper on a few poems by Sylvia Plath (hence the reason I can be of great assistance). One is "daddy" and one is "lady lazarus"
I just thought it's awful ironic. I'm working on a paper about a feminist-movement icon (and my favorite poet ever), and I'm doing it for my boyfriend.
I guess I'm fine as long as I'm not cooking him dinner and ironing his clothing.
That's what I tell myself. :)
p.s. He's giving me $20 for my help haha