Cochineal Celsius

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I AM JUST SO FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
LIKE BACTERIA ROAMING IN THE AIRRR
FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/24/2009 11:37 pm
Unwary Wanderer
Hello! You in Indonesia now?
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 7:10 am
Unwary Wanderer
okai. Still, the stereo and audio thing ain't really a song.
C:
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 7:07 am
Unwary Wanderer
Aw, well, in that case, best of luck fer tomorrow's audition.

The stereo in my room fell in love with the audio. So did the audio of mine love the stereo. Alas, the cruel hand of fate had placed them at opposite sides of the room, in order to improve the sound quality. The stereo was the first to try. It willed with all its might that it's tiny steel frame should quiver a mere inch closer to it's beloved. It tried so hard. It failed to move, and for weeks afetr that it would play nothing but sad love songs. The audio, seeing the stereo thus depressed, attempted to move and comfort it. Alas, all it could do was screw up the volume control. Why couldn't it just walk? Life was so unfair. And so the stereo and the audio spent many long, longing, lonely years staring at each other from across the room and yearning for the smooth caress of stainless steel case against stainless steel case, occasionally bursting into miserable declarations of musical love. The cassette player on the stereo ceased to function, and the audio's sound quality became ever-reminiscent of an old, decrepit, ne'er-made-it-big singer's once-sultry voice- quavering and wavering, with the odd hacking bout of static keeping the tempo.The stereo pined. The audio whined. And even in their old age did they whisper declarations of love to each other, across the darkness of the room at night. Like ghosts did their whispers hover in the dank air, mechanical souls intertwined somewhere far beyond the boundaries that mere walking could take you beyond. Unfulfilled, unforgotten, untouchable love.
And then the warranty on the sound system expired, and I threw them both into the dump. I hope they were recycled.
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:46 am
Unwary Wanderer
Alright.But still, drop by anytime you like, kay, cos' Sun's coming in the afternoon and I'm quite sure there will be the usual crowd of lingerers. But iffa you're too tired, is okay. Alright? Mrs. Wong can sure wear a body out.
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:35 am
Unwary Wanderer
Nuuuuuuuu. It wasn't that bad for me! But still, I hate to think that you'd be prevented from coming. oh sigh what to do, what to do.
Hey! If you invite Mrs. Wong, she can come and you can come too!
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:29 am
Unwary Wanderer
Neeeerrr. Never recalled receiving the score... have not touched the piano in a decade and a half. :C But I don't wanna you to have to do this alone! And I can't leave my home because everybody will be going there tomorrow! Suckaree! I'm sorry.
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:23 am
Unwary Wanderer
Panic! Panic! Panic! Who else's going?! DEAD!
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:22 am
Unwary Wanderer
OMIGOSH crappity crap. Am I included?! And that sucks! Rehearsal WTFISH!?
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:11 am
Unwary Wanderer
Whot?! that's no way to go! The party's in the morning... and I never heard of no grad day rehearsal. Wot is this abomination?!
Unwary Wanderer Report | 11/16/2009 6:05 am
Unwary Wanderer
<3, coming for tho party on the 17th? There will be unlimited Wii games.

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