A blast from the past: Amadigi: Pena Tiranna

D'un sventurato amante
provo tutte le pene in questo petto
ama Oriana Amadigig, e me disprezza;
mi promette Melissa conforto al mio tormento,
ma tardi veggio, oh Dio!
ch'e vano ogni potere al duolo mio.

Pena tiranna io sento al core,
ne spero mai trovar pieta;
amor m'affana, e il mio dolore
in tanti guai pace non ha.

Today is odd. I am unmotivated and not interested in being at work. I would rather be at home...relaxing. I wish i could go to the gym, run all afternoon, then go home and relax. Tonight Kate is re-dying my hair...then saturday i get it cuuuuut! Thank goodness for Mark Ryan at City Looks in Rochester. He is the master at hair cutting. I will never have a better stylist than him. Thus, i must make the trek home to have him cut my hair into a masterpiece. and he will! Free reign!

anyway...enough out of me. I miss singing that song! Oh High school...when things were good and easy.