So here is a poem that erm...celebrates? today. It is Guy Fawkes day. There are fireworks and bonfires. We are gonna watch V for Vendetta later tonight as well!
Remember, remember the Fifth of November,
The Gunpowder Treason and Plot,
I know of no reason
Why Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes, t'was his intent
To blow up King and Parliament.
Three-score barrels of powder below
To prove old England's overthrow;
By God's providence he was catch'd
With a dark lantern and burning match.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, let the bells ring.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, God save the King!
alright, well i will try to post something like my weekly update later, but im not feeling well so sleep reigns supreme!