On the Road By Jack Kerouac

“I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”



Monday, 28 November 2011

Emma's lesson

Once a week, on a Monday afternoon I have a lesson that I look forward to every week. For some reason, it's probably the funniest lesson of the week. It might have something to do with lack of sleep we all get, so by the end of the day we are all literally psychotic. It might be something to do with me taking the chewing gum I had out of my mouth and sticking it to my empty water bottle just to freak Emma out. Or maybe my friend Za'e randomly yelling "I'm ready for this jelly!". Or when another a tutor popped his head in and as he left we turned to Emma and shouted '"You love him!" which she does lets face it, but who can blame her? He's a pretty cool guy. Constantly telling Emma we love her...well we do, just speaking the truth! I may have weed a little bit when Emma complained "You lot never listen to me!" to which Za'e replied "Do you hear a buzzing?". Yes we are wind ups and yes we cause chaos, but we are happy and harmless and we love Emma!

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