Thursday, January 08, 2004
I realize that on the third day of school, I should not be missing classes, especially the one that is shaping up to be my most interesting. I decided this morning when Frank Cameron came over my radio and insinuated that the temperature was dropping quickly and that it would go down to or feel like it was down to minus thirty, that maybe just maybe, my first class would be cancelled due to the cold. I'm sure it happens...maybe...sometimes.
Now I have all this energy stored up for the two classes which are easily my most boring. I need to think this out better. I guess I really shouldn't take Frank Cameron's word on anything. He's like pushing 8 Billion. I think the only reason I trust him is because on the sick kids telethons he always use to do the bits with the elaborate looking puppets. It was the only part of the telethon I'd even bother to watch. It was like for a little moment in time Nova Scotia had its own muppet.
I wanted so badly for sad muppet to have its own show, but it never happened.
That wasn't part of the deal Frank Cameron, that wasn't part of the deal!
Now I have all this energy stored up for the two classes which are easily my most boring. I need to think this out better. I guess I really shouldn't take Frank Cameron's word on anything. He's like pushing 8 Billion. I think the only reason I trust him is because on the sick kids telethons he always use to do the bits with the elaborate looking puppets. It was the only part of the telethon I'd even bother to watch. It was like for a little moment in time Nova Scotia had its own muppet.
I wanted so badly for sad muppet to have its own show, but it never happened.
That wasn't part of the deal Frank Cameron, that wasn't part of the deal!
# posted by Die Brucke @ 12:17 PM 
