I Am Othello

     I am the luckiest guy in all the world! I am married to a wonderful and beautiful woman to serve me. Her name is Desdemona, and her father is not very partial to me. I do not know why either. Just 'cause I'm black, you think I did it? I say: "Did what? Married your daughter under her own will? Yes, that is me." Desdemona is mine now. I love her and I aways will. And, her old man can take care of himself from now on. The funny thing is he thinks she is under a "spell." I have been in wars since I was seven and I am the General of the current military. Since when would I even have time to learn about that stuff? He is just mad because his daughter made a choice for the first time in which he did not have a say in.
     By the way, what is with Iago? I was and still am sure that when I promoted Cassio, Iago would not be very happy with it at all. I do not trust him. He reminds me of a weasel trying to come up with a scheme to do something for his own benefit and make other's lives hard. I think he should go into politics with the rest of the weasels of Venice. But, he has not done anything yet. I will have to keep an eye on him while in Cyprus. I would rather do that instead of listening to Brabantio spread the rumor that his daughter is under a spell to everyone all day. But above all, I would rather spend my time with Desdemona.