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Just what was I thinking when I put LiveJournal into Irish...? I can't understand a word, I'm just vaguely clicking random buttons, hoping they'll get me to the right place. And I can't figure out how to switch it back. How did I get a B in Irish again?
I may possibly have lost my bassoon. It's not exactly as if I was in love with it, but... [Professor Henry Higgins]I'd grown accustomed to its face.
I'd grown accustomed to the tune that
it whistled night and noon...
Its fahs, its sohs,
Its high, its lows
Are second nature to me now;
The breathing out and breathing in,
I'm very grateful it's a bassoon
And so easy to forget;
rather like a habit
one can always break -
And yet,
I've grown accustomed to the sound
Of something in the air;
Accustomed to its face.[/Professor Henry Higgins]
...Wtf?
Where did that come from?
Bassoons don't have faces...
...
*ahem*
School is loooooonng. I'm sure if I paid attention to it all, it'd be longer. Must do a breakdown of my teachers one of these days...
I may possibly have lost my bassoon. It's not exactly as if I was in love with it, but... [Professor Henry Higgins]I'd grown accustomed to its face.
I'd grown accustomed to the tune that
it whistled night and noon...
Its fahs, its sohs,
Its high, its lows
Are second nature to me now;
The breathing out and breathing in,
I'm very grateful it's a bassoon
And so easy to forget;
rather like a habit
one can always break -
And yet,
I've grown accustomed to the sound
Of something in the air;
Accustomed to its face.[/Professor Henry Higgins]
...Wtf?
Where did that come from?
Bassoons don't have faces...
...
*ahem*
School is loooooonng. I'm sure if I paid attention to it all, it'd be longer. Must do a breakdown of my teachers one of these days...