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In the end we left him two chests, of gold and silver. Stuffed into the cracks was the clothing of a gentleman fifty years ago. He had (or will have) a shirt, pants, black shoes, and a top hat. We gave him also a mug, a toothbrush and comb, along with a few tons of gold. Then we burned the whole pyre in front of the grave and you could see the smoke for miles. The priest chanted the words and we left.

goodbye gong gong

Shall try hweeleongish today haha

ONE: PB

phew. Charles didn't get through to the last stage. Otherwise we'd have one more bloody prefect. I can honestly say that I don't feel anything for the ripb anymore, 'cause of what we call 'other committments'. Plus the fact that its really... useless. It creates roles to fulfill, like a japanese plastic manufacturer, like a 3G service provider. At the end of the day, do we really need it? After all most of the people end up becoming useless. You can feel it, really; the people at the top are burnt-out, tired, and they don't really care much more than I do really. They do it because they have to.

which leads me to

TWO: BAND

TWO-ONE: OUR bm is gay. we'd better run far far away.

TWO-TWO: inching up. i love band because the people in it are so wonderfully honest. There's much less of that crappy politik that goes on and ruins other ccas. At least we don't form cliques to whack opponents, before and after positions are announced. (like a lot of other ccas *cough*) and the people in it love it, mostly. somewhat. we're working on it ;) You can't say the same of any uniformed group (except BB *pokes zach and geoff [and lamzy]) or musical group (except strings *pokes remus*)

At the end of the day what we'll be is what we want to be. Of course it might end in lixo, ruina, estrago, vai fora d'aqui, nao tens direito estar em minha casa (eek i want to learn portugese too. in addition to german japanese spanish afrikaans vietnamese hindi and cantonese xD)

THREE: politik

Actually politik is fun, just that it ruins the cca it infests. Its funny to see pap wannabes little boys guys taking the competition so seriously. I mean in the end you're still in the same cca/house/whatever. I don't think power does not come from a teacher's mandate, it comes from well... doing stuff. teachers count for nothing.

This place is too well-oiled. The tracks are too well marked. We're going to tie beautiful maidens onto the sleepers, throw wrenches into the machines. People here need to laugh more ;)

and eat better
and sleep more
and enjoy life