It honestly wasn't as bad as I thought it would have been. I rocked up at 9, walked in, stood around for a minute or two, then Karen (the lady in charge) came out, and sent me straight in to the "lounge". She started me off on a woman called Effie, I think, she wasn't very interested in talking, more in sleeping. So, she fell asleep, and I got moved to some other lady, who burst into tears for some reason... I hope it wasn't me...
So then, I got moved to the area near the hair salon, where I spoke to a lady called Lola, who was in Poland in 1939, so really, she's just lucky to be here, even though she has to sell her house to stay in that joint, $400 a week, yowch. So then, Nick, Kate, Jesse and Evan walked past, I finished talking to Lola, and tried to find the Church for communion. It was interesting, watching all these elderly people participate. I felt almost guilty, sitting there, not being a part of the religion. Oh well. So then, we all went into the lounge again, for food etc, then we played a game involving homophones, although I'm pretty damn sure the word is homonym... Nope, just checked google, homonym is same spelling, different meanings. Oh well, live and learn, I pwned that game up, just like every other game I play :P
So, then we had to stack some polystyrene boxes, for a tomato garden or something, iunno, I wasn't really paying attention. We finished up at about 12, then left, walked up Moreland Road, got $6 of chips, went to Jesse's house, Me, Kate and Evan left at 1, got to school just in time for Maths, which I was there for 20 minutes of, then I went to some Italian presentation dealie, "Wog FM." It was ok, a good way to spend 40 minutes. We got dismissed early, so I got home, got onto the computer, and stayed there for a while. Probably not very healthy. Oh well.
What a day, huh.
Incidentally, this is also the 150th post on Canvas of the Jungle. So, please forward all praise to the comments section of the post. Gracias. 150 posts, in 26 months. Thats 5.76 a month, or about 1 and a half a week. Not too shabby.
Ben
P.S.
ll aboard, stitch in time
Get yours, got mine
In a minute I'll be there
Sit tight get square
***(Flea Doing the tick tick, woh woh part over lead singer)
You can do it at the hippodrome
Slide back, trombone
Anybody got a TV tome?
That's right, unknown.
***Flea Stops
When I pick up on that smell
Pick it up and run like hell
Little women save me some
Better get up on your run
So much more than Charlie's waking me
To my core and Charlie's shaking me
Tell my story
Charlie's making me
And Charlie's making me smile.
Oh oh now
Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick me
woh woh woh woh woh woh
wait wait wait wait wait wait waite
woh woh woh woh woh woh what for?
Everybody do the twist
Get the the message on Flea's fists
Move around like a scientist
Lay down, get kissed
***(Flea Doing the tick tick, woh woh part over lead singer)
Big picture and it never lies
Big daddy, will advise
Eveready it in disguise
Sunset, sunrise
***Flea Stops
When I pick up on that smell
Pick it up and run like hell
Little women send me some
Better get up on your run
So much more than Charlie's waking me
To my core and Charlie's shaking me
Tell my story
Charlie's making me
An' Charlie's making me smile.
Woah now
My heart
Your skin
This love
I'm in
We don't arrive, without a surprise
You're right
I'm wrong
Be free
Belong
Intimate sight has come in to light
When I pick up on that smell
Pick it up and run like hell
Little women save me some
Better get up on your run
All I ever wanted to
Was pick it up and run with you
Slip it into a summer spell
Double up and run like hell
So much more than Charlie's waking me
To my core and Charlie's shaking me
Tell my story
Charlie's making me
An' Charlie's making me smile.
Woah, now.
My heart
Your skin
This love
I'm in
We don't arrive, without a surprise
You're right
I'm wrong
Be free
Belong
Intimate sight has come in to light
My heart
Your skin
This love
I'm in
We don't arrive, without a surprise
You're right
I'm wrong
Be free
Belong
Intimate sight has come in to light
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