bid him adieu, au revoir, goodbye, farewell. chaotic bowling session with 12 in tow. a newcomer welcomed all the same. the jeers, and whatnots. everything usual happened. still the same after 3 years, they never fail to light me up. like a bulb. with a metal string.
wasnt well thought or planned.
that's what wednesday was.
it was good that way. it was perfect in a very pantatz way. still not enough but really, no one gives a shit. such familiar faces make me miss school all the more. i still suck at bowling by the way. and ure not kool.
dashing around looking for something, just. walking hurriedly like in a walking marathon or something of that sort. burned up a lot of fats i think, apparent by the sweat i experienced. got what we wanted in the end, we're all happy campers. tired happy campers.
cake, 2 presents, a very belated birthday, 13 happy people and the non-singing. a whole lot of screams and slapping later and we're off.
memorable it is. pains me to think im not sure why.
like where will we be in future? erm, more bowling sessions please. please.
the 1st of them to put on that horrid green uniform. shaved head, say bye bye to thick jimmy neutron hair. wishes of the best kind. protection from Him. happiness and remembrance, everytime you put on stripedslippers on. touched were you? bagus. we always mean what we say. there's your proof.
dont you ever forget us. holler when free. we'd love to gawk at you with no hair.
mr moleman, haha, my 1st friend with so many of them small dots. take care.
farewell? not for long i hope. else the smack of your head will occur.