''Us and Them''

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Be it a blessin or fruition of all mi hardwork! I've got ppl around me who care nd the ones whom i despise! They're such douche bags that i would really want to mess things up for em! Never been into debates stuff before so the thought of volunteerin in parliamentary debates just didn't entice me tho i was being lured into a free dinner!  Droppin it out was my first thought but when i looked into those heavy yet hazel eyes.... Nd there mi mindset takes a complete different turn.
First dilemma was to come in a uniform or not! I chose informality! The day started with an apple... I was freakin starvin but thanks to mum who had forced me to grab an apple. Walked with garfy, sheriff arrived, (it was fun watchin him mock ze disgustin mortal), caught up with busy Ed every now nd then, fast forwards time, mi first match up was almost bout to come to an end when unexpectedly My Fren showed up, littin my mood. He's got a knack to make me expect the unexpected! This heaveny feelin is just completely different. Its more of a satisfaction. well i think i just got diverted from the subject. so umm my other beautiful people like WallE nd others kept checkin on me if im alive or not! Fortunately i was alive. So brofist to em. 

7 days later  *-----*

Ikr. Im so lazy. I think it would now be difficult for me to write from where i left 7 days ago cuz back then the memory was fresh but now its dubious. 

So umm

Parliamentary debates? Me eatin apple, Walkin with Garfy, Admirin Sheriff for maybe messin up with the person i kinda despise, listenin to all the fuss of Surhan (johnny bravo)  duh ( hes the worlds most saddest guy which is great nd not great at the same time), I guess the first day was busy af that i really didnt get to catch up that much tho i still tried anyway, still thrived to make memories, still strived for havin it remember as beautiful day for the rest of my life! what else do i remember bout the first day.......  *-----* well lets discuss ze second day.....

the rooftops stairs, imma never forget em, the place has got marks left there! the 2nd day was more of a hustle bustle. Since we already were aware of how the day would go so we took responsibility of both havin fun nd keep the event runnin in a balanced way! So yeah.. ze day started, me entered a place ded empty which happened to lit up as Garfy entered! we were supposed to go have tea as i insisted, waitin for the one, kept excusin my ppl to wait 5 more minutes with the passage of every few minutes, lel it was fun waitin, the one arrived, nd we lingered the day's tasks ahead instead of actually nvm! Skips a few busy hours, so umm there was this unusualness at the end of the day, seein him all fed up nd pissed off nd exhausted, it was just sth so not right! the struggle of convincin someone to take up our duty cuz otherwise volunteerin in the 3rd round wouldve me pissed off as well, what comes next is me witnessin the one go completely berserk, no matter how much i tried to keep myself away from doin any further work i was anyhow assigned this task of distributing the certificates, at first i kept roamin around thinkin as to how im gonna get my lazy self up th stairs, he saw em nd took hold of my burden, So freakin compartmentalized he is, it forced me to believe what a prodigious child he is when he so organizedly categorized each certificate nd planned accordingly as to how he gonna distribute em, johnny happened to pop up nd compel us to accompany him to the pool side where he could smoke, there was this temptin thought in ma mind to soak my feet in the water, but i had to push it to the back of my mind, ''get away'' pushin johnny back ed just got back to his annoyed self nd hurried up the stairs, so irritated was he that at first distributin kinda became a pain in the butt as he couldnt get it done right! the sadness continued, the monotony, the unease, the deprived space, the urge to rest,,, the mood remained the same even when he realized he lost his mobile, tanks to junkie for bein a carin idiot! After that..... We found a place to sit in, those few minutes spent there it was as if we found love in a hopeless place, what im writin is more of a diary ikr but it helps so anyway! most hilarious was the moment when Ed couldnt get himself to properly scribble on the page the mother language he disguises. Such a cutie! then what, we just return to our homes biddin each other farewell.

''you is cold, me is the blanket''