my capitalization by the way is Arbitrary

the round at the end is sooo awesome and makes me wish i knew how to sing.

but instead i should write my paper. on mary rowlandson and being kidnapped by indians. it's lots of fun and makes me happy to write. for example, here is a quote from the section i must write on: "I sat much alone with a poor wounded Child in my lap, which moaned night and day, having nothing to revive the body, or cheer the spirits of her, but in stead of that, sometimes one Indian would come and tell me in one hour, that your Master will knock your Child in the head, and then a second, and then a third, your Master will quickly knock your Child in the head..."

yeah...

oh, ok it IS cool though that one of my direct ancestors was bffs with mary's husband joseph rowlandson who signed his will. aw i just love my puritan ancestors...