Tuesday, July 14, 2009
hello, old friend.
4:23 AM

"Here's to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes... the ones who see things differently.
They're not fond of rules. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them,
but the only thing you can't do is ignore them because they change things...
they push the human race forward,
and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius,
because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world,
are the ones who do."
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TOMORROW: 10 DAYS!!!
And then I can start counting down, millenium style.
I'm not actually Here right now- I walk to school and back from it and to everywhere else with this distant look in my eye because I'm not living here; ...I'm living eleven days from now and it's an awesome view from there.
Today the DWL trooped to the library with the stoic intention of studying-- but then of course I haaad to drift off to the (albeit dilapidated, dusty, hasn't-been-touched-since-God-knows-when) "Art, Music, Literature" section
so instead of studying we all ended up poring over "From Broadway to Hollywood".
We were born in the wrong place, wrong century, with the wrong names, under the wrong kinds of lights.
We want the Big Apple boomboom, baby; not the big little city with no space for love and limbs.
It was funny- at the end of our one and a half hour study session; our table was strewn with 20th century women's poems, Marilyn Monroe's memoir, theatre books with lots of pictures, diaries......and no trace of a GC or Maths book anywhere.
Oh yeah cuz we're hardcore like that.
Josh: You know you know you know J.H called me "Lisa's gay best friend"!
...But I'm not Lisa's best friend!!!
Cara: ...you mean you're not disputing the "gay" part?
Today was fun.
We played pseudo-touch rugby + snatch-the-sash-from-the-person's-shorts during P.E, and our group (all girls, 'cept Josh, who's like the lone IP Arts man of the house in our circle) was pitted against this group of all guys.
Not. that. girls <<<<>
On the contrary. But then again we aren't exactly the most athletic people around + Lisa was half blind, having not worn her contacts or glasses + Ilyna counts as a baby, really; so if you think about it, we were only 3 normal people + 1 baby + 1 handicapped personage so it wasn't v fair.
But it was so awesome.
I loved the first part, when the game started and all the guys from the opposing team just kinduv lurched towards little old us in unison and we were like "....EEK ATTACK OF THE ZOMBIES MUCH!~"
But all in all; it went pretty well, I reckon. Amrit and I cornered one unfortunate guy and a furious pursuit ensured because he kept dashing away; but eventually I sprinted in on him and forcibly yanked his shirt and Amrit yanked the sash from his shorts with a little too much vigor and his pants almost fell off.
:/
Oops. Sorry.
I love being a girl, though; you can get away with almost anything.
Especially on the playing field.
You get to go all Xena on everyone's arses and the best part is none of the guys dare to touch you!!!
And yes I frequently toe the limit.
Nerdy Specs Day with the DWL, tomorrow.
And then it's HALF THE WEEK DOWN WOOHOO :D
Current earcandy: AY SEE DEE SEE.
"She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman that I ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin' me out with those American thighs
and you
shook me all night lo-ngggg"
See I figure the world's all right when you've got good friends, good dreams, and rock and roll.