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Finally Second
Blong
The envelope was made of a kind of hard plastic-ish paper, and it smelled like cheap deodorant. Blong pulled out the parchment inside. The rain rained on, as if warning of an approaching storm. Lightning lit up black sky. Blong couldn't read what was written on the parchment because first of all, it was too dark, and second of all, Blong couldn't read. He vaguely acknowledged traffic signals, but that was about all. So, it was quite absurd that he even bothered to open the letter in the first place. But what was more startling was that Swallow hadn't stopped his rapid-flap yet, and neither had the rain.
Blong stared at the parchment, blankly. If Blong could read Juffin... well, he couldn't. So he folded the parchment, and casually placed in it the pocket on the inside of his asbestos coat. Blong had been wearing asbestos ever since he could remember. When Blong was born, he'd been baptised by fire.
Kimi came in second! Oh yes, oh yes. I watched the race at Monde's, and though he should've come first, I'm high on speed.
Today's my Mum's birthday. She's 25. Heh, or so I told her, and therefore earned myself several valuable brownie points.
Went to Oxford in the evening, and read 4 pages of the Calvin And Hobbes book for free. By the way, the Cafe Latte is way worse than the Iced Cafe Latte.
I got "Life For Rent" by Dido. It's a sweet album, as good as No Angel. I think she's really cute.
I enjoy Yellow weather.
Song: Stoned - Dido
Poetry In Static
If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best things I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
Cos' I'm bored of hangin out in your cold
Thought
There's no such thing as too much coffee
Till next time...
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