Annah Williams

Annah Williams

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About Me

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My name is Hannah but people call me Annah(:

Some random facts about me:
1) I love breezy summer days
2) I'm thirteen
3) I'm a sloth (my way of saying I'm lazy)
4) I love weird music (but I'm not emo or weird or whatev, I just like the beats:)
5) I love cyber smileys(:
6) I have two loves in life--literature and food
7) I text all the time and I'm usually on the computer
8) I play volleyball and I plan to pursue that next year in high school
9) I play he viola, first chair and bragged on by my teacher because he thinks I'm the best thing since Bach (which is a total lie, I just get the music)
10) I am a total perfectionist in everyway humanly possible
11) I worry and stress a lot and I usually am very frazzled about one thing or another
12) I make straight A's, and I passed Algebra 1 last year in seventh grade (I'm now in geometry and I have an A-)
13) My birthday is the 23rd of April and I am a Taurus
14) My current open chakra (my only one, yeah I know that's horrible) is my navel chakra and my over-used one (the rest are all under-used) is my throat chakra
15) I long for the day when I get away from here (most boring place on earth). Basically the day I graduate I'm going to leave
16) While I LOVE writing, I want to be a professor of astronomy and have a doctorette in that and astrophysics, study at Hawaii, and teach at Cal Tech(:
17) I'm writing a book called "Katja in Wonderland" I'll story swap(:
18) AND am a llama gone bonkers


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Posted 14 Years Ago


Fairy's Wander-Song
by
William Shakespeare

Over hill, over dale,
Thorough bush, thorough brier,
Over park, over pale,
Thorough flood, thorough fire.
I do wander everywhere,
Swifter than the moone's sphere;
And I serve the fairy queen,
To dew her orbs upon the green.
The cowslips tall her pensioners be;
In their gold coats spots you see,
Those be rubies, fairy favors,
In those freckles live their savors:
I must go seek some dewdrops here,
And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.