Jboi : Yeah, yeah. That's bad shit man. Don't smoke it!
That is effing awesome advice. Now if only I would remember to follow it.
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On a happier note, I went and scored alone from a Completely Unknown Place. Bit of a first time that. Wheeeeeeeee!
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Happiness continues because I've written a story about a Pig. As an assignment for the Children's Lit course. That is to say, I havent exactly written it out yet. But I made up the story the other day to send a 21 year old bachha to sleep. On the happy thought that there is little difference between the mind of a 21 year old and that of a 12 year old, I shall type out the story and submit it tomorrow. If I flunk, I can always blame the Pig.
I haven't thought a name for the Pig yet. I think I shall call him, quite simply, Peeeg.
For those who are dying of curiosity, or not, the story is about a Pig who doesn't have a home. He gets one in the end, a nice little cottage.
And the moral is...you should not cut trees.
Slightly confusing that. But actually the moral was added when I retold the story to my mother at the breakfast table. It's all very complicated, like my life.
1 comment:
i want to hear Peeg's story?
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