Mar 31, 2005 01:03
So I finally finished my piece for Poetry tomorrow: A TANGO for Donald Rumsfeld, of course!! That took away FAAR too much of my time, and I still have my peer response letters to write. Oh well, I'll do those tomorrow. (I think Ms. Lieberman expects me to have arecording of this, which is ridiculous, and at this point, if she asks me "where is your recording, Barret? I'm disappointed you didn't do the entire assignment" I'm going to make a certain gesture with a certain finger. That part of the deal is not practical, given the time constraints. Geez, Lieberman, think things through before assigning things.) I know what I'll do. I'll make photocopies of my manuscript paper, and it'll be nice and pretty. OR, I can just insist that it's just another poem, referencing a poem. I mean, people have called rock poems before, so... why can't a piece of paper with a poem on it be a poem? HA! That's what I'll do. I'll be within the guidelines for the assignment. OK, now I'm ranting. And my teeth hurt. I'll bring my new mug to school tomorrow, and I'm getting some COFFEE because otherwise I might not even be able to duke it out with Kim-An. (!!) GOODNIGHT.