So those of you who know me know I sing.... uh, pretty much all the time. It's what I do.

So I'm packing, and singing I Dreamed a Dream because for all I really want to shake Fantine, the song was A) in my head and B) in my range.

I'm alone in the apartment in the middle of the day, so I'm not bothering to hold back anything.

So I get to this part:

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I can say without any fear of overstatement that I hate one of my classmates.

It is a simple fact, nothing more.

As part of a class exercise on interpretation and other such things, we had to listen to Eminem's '97 Bonnie and Clyde. If you're unfamiliar with the song, please read the lyrics before you go on ( Read more... )