purple haze

purple haze
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

day in

different emotions running through my bones and flesh. my nerves are tense! argh...
feel like i'm caught within a pressured compartment, locked away in some warehouse.
compartment, that's the oddest terminology i have ever used.
hah, kev's afraid of the squish. i find it to be rather thrilling how i can torture him with such a cute and lovable object. makes him look like the wimp.
playing axwell's "feel the vibe" on my ipod stereo now. it's a good song to groove to. they should have this song in clubs more often. the usual disco classics jsut won't cut it for 3 and a half hours of clubbing for drunks and skanks. we need new tunage for the 21st century. i know classics are "CLASSICS". But please, playing 'saturday night fever' for 5 times just kills.
what's the deal with our jumpers anyway? they'll shrink after coming outta the wash?
so why are you giving us such crap again? use another material like pure cotton or something. wool..they picked wool. we just won't wash our jumpers for a year then. that should be fine. guess we can just dump a bottle of perfume onto it. that should get rid of the staleness of our jumpers after 345 days of being left hanging at my side door.
mmm, found that that it's Mr D's birthday today. had no clue about it till probably Mr Nicholl announced it to us, so we start singing happy birthday in our hall during form. corny, but meh. its a way of getting out stress, singing i mean...for us C.A.G.G.S. (we're an odd bunch)
lantern day turned out well. didn't expect that kind of response, so i'm glad. the year 7's are utterly innocent. "free fortune cookies in the breezeway? oh my God! i want one!"
i laugh at their excited facial expressions. it just shows how much they still need to know bout life. sad story heard today from feehan. a kid at our school - year 8, she's got a heart disease and she's in the hospital waiting, unsure of her own recovery. that is heart aching to know of.

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