Prince of Morocco? Oh no......

Today the Prince of Morocco came to meet me. It wasn't surprising when he started to flaunt about his looks. To be honest, I didn't really find him that attractive. Sigh, why must daddy restrict my decision to marry the person who I really love! :( It's dinner time, hopefully when it is time to choose the casket, he'll pick the casket without my picture! :O

I really dread this! Fingers crossed, pray hard that the prince will not end up as my husband! Ohh Bassanio, where are you?... :(  This song explains EXACTLY HOW I FEEL!


Well, dinner is served... Sooo, FARE YE WELL!


SIGNING OFF, PORTIA. <3