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And today is the first day I wore makeup. It involved my friends, lipstick and alcohol. No, get your mind out of the gutter. Chemistry class, we were doing experiments on the reactivities of primary, secondary and tertiary alcohols (at least that's our story) and possibly the collective fumes drove us all a little nuts, so someone took out lipstick and draw lines on people's cheeks a la red Indian warpaint. We wore it the entire day.
At the beginning of chemistry, two friends and I hid in the store cupboard to see if people would notice. No one did, so then we took a pebble (in the store cupboard. Wewt) and chucked it out. Loud bang and still no one comes, so then we give up and get out. This country amazes me.
Broke into English and Chem classes. Former to prove that they don't learn their lesson, latter because a friend was cold and wanted to get the hell out of the wind. One of these days I have got to get busted for this. Its not right.
Went to hospital today to visit father's friend's son. He seemed bright and cheery, so I didn't really pay attention. Instead, there was a girl in the bed next to his who was wheelchairbound and couldn't raise her voice. Freaky thing is, I prayed for her. Don't know why, just felt like it. I'm sure somewhere inside me one of the voices in my head knows why, but he's apparently taking a break, so meh. Well at least I know there is some little shred of humanity left.
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