Monday, November 23, 2009

Time For Miracles.

The storm has passed and all is well again with the world.

Just as it is with an actual world washing, things are clearer now. Dust is cleansed from tainted, tired eyes and vision is restored. Perspectives are refocused on what is instead of isn't that it. Straightens out your priorities, a catastrophe does. What would you grab first?

Don't pry don't pry don't cry don't ask it is past.

Can't wait for chalet 2.0 at Shormz monster house to have fun with the most awesome class to descend upon NIE since its conception! Or to be inflicted upon; whatever, as long as the boot fits.

We're gonna Wii, we're gonna JAM (both real and fake), we're gonna fritter our hard-earned salary away on cards that may or may not return our love, we're gonna drink and be merry. Which of these doesn't spell fun honestly.

PLUS we get to watch Chelsea get decimated by Arsenal. I personally prefer Arsenal over Chelsea because rich people who just want instant gratification deserve a wakeup call . And Drogba is a fucking actor. I have the utmost respect for Arsenal as a rival team because they play a good game whenever we meet. But Man U still rocks the EPL and its collective socks.

Edit: ZOMGz Darren Fletcher, skinny, hot-tempered miscreant though he is, totally deserves goal of the season.

Bubbling over with excitement for Wednesday. ZOMGz. What joyous event do you have planned for then, you might ask. Ah. Well. To that I shall reply flippantly, Wait and see. It will be an apropos occasion for some show-and-tell.

I'm happy again. Deliriously so.

No more exams, No more books, Makmakmak is seriously lacking in looks.
Love again, Loved again, Will shaking some booty stop the rain.
Let us Wii, Let us squee, I do believe that we are free.
That said and Chelsea sunk, LET'S ALL GO GET DRUNK.

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