calvin: if heaven is good, and if i like to be bad, how am i supposed to be happy there?

hobbes: how will you get to heaven if you like to be bad?

calvin: let's say i didnt do what i wanted to do. suppose i led a blameless life! suppose i denied my true dark nature!

hobbes: i'm not sure i have that much imagination.

calvin: maybe heaven is a place where you're allowed to be bad!

open house was something to be remembered, not because of what it was, but rather a matter of when. tuesday was spent in the indoor gym, very surreal: we were playing touch in the middle, dawn and julienne were having a post-lunch nap on our left, people were playing badminton on the right, perfect ten was blasting from the radio. rewind one week, and we'd just finished The History Paper. and then yesterday, while watching medfac girls shaking their booties, the collective youth overwhelmed me, impressing that this was our time --- i had to rush around between cheerleading and malaydance; the Oldest Auntie from China was still at her usual seat, smiling at me while i rushed past, asking me "jin bo eng ah?". [i like this auntie the most. she gave me a banana and a chocolate bar, which i gobbled, no matter how "out of place" and unappetising the girls thought it was. and then while dancing on the giant map in concourse i was tempted to mark out the dark dingy spot where the aunties and uncles hung out]. so openhouse wasnt ALL that bad an experience. of course, the hair didnt help much.

So tell me what ya gonna do
When there aint no where to run
When judgement comes for you
So tell me what ya gonna do
When there aint no where to hide
When judgement comes for you
cause its gonna come.

See you at the crossroads.

music in my head :: crossroads :: bone thugs and harmony