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So...Bush hey? There was mass anguish here when we found out. All of the Americans looked mighty ashamed when we heard. Why is the world so fucked up?
Onto more positive things...like Karaoke! For some unknown reason, the school organised a karaoke night in the cantaloon (I refuse to call it the cafeteria) last night. It was an opportunity for fun (and acting like a dickhead) for all. And act like dickheads we (I) did. We screamed and jumped and generally made fools of ourselves. Mobbed Kevin from Kenya (you have to say his country as well to get the full effect) while he was singing "All My Life". Got taught to bootscoot by Mary during some Garth Brooks song that the boys from Saskachewan felt the need to subject us to. Duck-walked across the stage during "You Shook Me All Night Long" with Nakkiah while the Americans stole OUR band for a song. Sung 'The Land Downunder' by Men at Work with Nakkiah and Michelle and somehow got the audience singing the chorus. Threw my Betty Boop g-string, a pressie from Alex on my birthday, at Raisa while she and a bunch of others sang the Spice girls. Most respect for Swelen and Alex whose rendition of Skater Boy was simply inspirational.
All in all, a good, odd night.
Onto more positive things...like Karaoke! For some unknown reason, the school organised a karaoke night in the cantaloon (I refuse to call it the cafeteria) last night. It was an opportunity for fun (and acting like a dickhead) for all. And act like dickheads we (I) did. We screamed and jumped and generally made fools of ourselves. Mobbed Kevin from Kenya (you have to say his country as well to get the full effect) while he was singing "All My Life". Got taught to bootscoot by Mary during some Garth Brooks song that the boys from Saskachewan felt the need to subject us to. Duck-walked across the stage during "You Shook Me All Night Long" with Nakkiah while the Americans stole OUR band for a song. Sung 'The Land Downunder' by Men at Work with Nakkiah and Michelle and somehow got the audience singing the chorus. Threw my Betty Boop g-string, a pressie from Alex on my birthday, at Raisa while she and a bunch of others sang the Spice girls. Most respect for Swelen and Alex whose rendition of Skater Boy was simply inspirational.
All in all, a good, odd night.