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Some of you may be aware that it is possible to manufacture some form of napalm by combining petrol and polystyrene. I kid you not; the wonder of the internet never cease of amaze me. This’ recipe’ has also been tested by one of my more... interesting friends, who now has a rather large bald patch of lawn, his mother must really love him. He also came up with the idea of coating his school art folder in the napalm solution... because he couldn’t be stuffed clear-durasealing it.
Again, I kid you not. This folder now had a crusty clear layer over it that smells horribly like petrol to the point where people get headaches if they sit near him for too long.
The Rotary book sale is on this weekend, coinciding with the Easter five day weekend that we have. **dances** W00t for people who died to forgive the Christians sins, so we could have chocolate and no school! Okay, I am aware that Easter (or Eostre) is actually based on a Pagan fertility festival of Spring and was hijacked a long time ago, but it ruined the pure poetry of my words above.
I just want to apologise now for my lack of comments in you wonderful people’s posts. I love you all so much, and I get so guilty that I haven’t had time to go on as often as before. Can you forgive me? Seriously, I’m trying to keep up with you as best as I can, but sometimes my comments may flag a big. Not because I want them to, but I don’t have 26 (or 7) hours in the day. **weeps**
Wuving to all to pieces of stars,
Poppi*~
EDIT: xlafemmenikitax, wishing you a safe flight, and I'm not going hope you have fun, because I know you will. Looking forward to the photos and the entry when you return. Love ya too.
Again, I kid you not. This folder now had a crusty clear layer over it that smells horribly like petrol to the point where people get headaches if they sit near him for too long.
The Rotary book sale is on this weekend, coinciding with the Easter five day weekend that we have. **dances** W00t for people who died to forgive the Christians sins, so we could have chocolate and no school! Okay, I am aware that Easter (or Eostre) is actually based on a Pagan fertility festival of Spring and was hijacked a long time ago, but it ruined the pure poetry of my words above.
I just want to apologise now for my lack of comments in you wonderful people’s posts. I love you all so much, and I get so guilty that I haven’t had time to go on as often as before. Can you forgive me? Seriously, I’m trying to keep up with you as best as I can, but sometimes my comments may flag a big. Not because I want them to, but I don’t have 26 (or 7) hours in the day. **weeps**
Wuving to all to pieces of stars,
Poppi*~
EDIT: xlafemmenikitax, wishing you a safe flight, and I'm not going hope you have fun, because I know you will. Looking forward to the photos and the entry when you return. Love ya too.