Good evening, good mistresses and sirrahs! The day in which one talketh like the good man Shakespeare hath occureth on this day. But it is of great misfortune to inform thee that I did not celebrate in the manner that I should have. I mostly participated in the noble sports known as "Work", "Farmville", "Sleeping in" and "Procrastinating". All of agreeable nature, but one can have too much pleasure in a life. Well, good night, I must go to bed. I am in a great state of exhaustion and twill overcome and grasp me if I allow it to. Adieu to all.
From the Realm of Randomness,
Ashley
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