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My Memorial Day weekend began on Saturday morning, well you could say it was Friday night, but since it was 01:00 in the am it was Saturday. That was when we finished packing, well I finished packing a few hours before, since I was only packing for myself and I’m a pretty light packer when I don’t need to bring a towel, hair products and it’s only a three day sojourn away from home.
We got up when we had planned to leave (that’d be 06:00) we managed to leave the house at 07:20 and even stop at High Point for coffee and we began heading west towards Virginia.
God it’s far.
I slept very well for two and a half hours, waking up for a much needed pit stop, bathrooms, breakfast and the stretching of legs was quite nice.
Apparently I slept so well the suit case left dent marks all over my face (if I were to get lost one would be able to tell who I belonged to because they’d recognize the luggage).
We went onwards, and arrived to our first real holiday stop. I hope no one minds me skipping the complete denouncing of my principles, we ate lunch at Burger King, but at least I wasn’t forced to remain in the car, which is what would have happened if we opted to eat at McDonalds.
The Vegetarian Option is looking better and better everyday.
The holiday stop was the field of the Battle of New Market.
A Civil War monument.
Why is this important to a slightly mocking 21st century 21 year old woman?
Because of these - Scarlet O’Hara, Rhett Butler, Margaret Mitchell.
You got it – “Gone With the Wind”.
The Bible of my family, and while my spiritual guide is the decisively Northern “Little Women”, there is something about the Southern perspective that is overlooked, how the drastic social change affected them, more than just the abolitionism, having read “Gone With the Wind” a few times and seen the movie it is hard not to feel the pain and the blood in New Market field. It was the also known as the Field of Lost Shoes.
Explanation unneeded.
So Jade and I were kinda weepy.
We looked around the much commercialized museum and continued on to Shenandoah National Park. A windy road it was to get to the Skyland resort, but we arrived in one piece and without much fuss.
The rooms were exactly like the rooms one would find in a regular hotel, roughing it we were not.
That was what basically happened on the first day. A hella of a lot of driving, a little sight seeing and arriving at our resort.

Date: 2006-05-31 04:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hemlock-sholes.livejournal.com
Roughing it? ;)
AS IF!

I'm can picturing the two of you red-eyed over GWtW...

:)


Anyway, you STILL haven't told me what you {want / are free to} do with me in the last two weeks of June...
(weekends philly, middle of week excursions to DC/NYC)

Date: 2006-05-31 05:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eumelia.livejournal.com
I haven't written days 2 and 3 yet.

GWtW?

Try the other way around, please remember I'm still working with Libby on the weekdays, Weekends would be the leaving Philly bits.

Date: 2006-05-31 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hemlock-sholes.livejournal.com
GWtW = Gone With the Wind ;)

OtOH (On the Other Hand) weekends is when I'll be able to have time with Jade/Shvo. What time do they get home anyway?

Anyway - tell me what sort of plans you're thinking of making?
We're not going to be joined at the hip, I'm sure there are places I want to go that you {don't / have already been}, but I would be ^cool^ (Did I just say that?) to go places together...

Except for heading south June 30th*, I have NOTHING in stone at the moment.



* I'll be heading south 1 day before the launch, which is set for July 1st at the moment.


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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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