Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Romeo

Ah but life is a woeful thing! My love, my life, has sworn never to love or be married! How could she? Such a waste of beauty! Benvolio, though I know he loves me, he doesn't know what I suffer. Even suggesting that there is someone more beautiful than Rosaline. How could I possibly love another? But, to make him happy and because I am such a wonderful person, I will go to the party. The Capulet's party. That we are most surely not supposed to attend, but nobody will know, and nobody will care, and Rosaline will be there. To gaze upon her beauty one last time before I never see her again is worth every risk and every thing that Benvolio requests of me.

Then on top of (dramatic sigh), Rosaline, my family! All they want to do is fight with the Capulets! You'd think they have something better to do but they don't! I mean really! All they do is fight fight fight. We've been threatened with execution if anymore brawls happen. I can't imagine that they're going to stop, stupid people that they are. Maybe there's some way to end this fued.... I wonder what it's even about... Something stupid I'm sure... Oh well.
But at least I have the party to look forward to. And maybe.... just maybe.. they'll be someone I like better....

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