Class chalet was a whizzbang!
Somehow, with graceys around, nothing turns dull... Or quiet, for that matter :D
Mornings were spent rolling about the bed in a decidedly drunken fashion/ snugging up on the downstairs mattresses trying to find a comfortable spot among the sea of heads and legs/ attempting to watch tv but finding our hands reaching for the wii games after a minute
Afternoons were spent playing guitar/band hero, getting free admission to serene+sufang's rock concert/ renting lousy bikes from the reception and cycling 17 k with the winds on our backs/ swimming and dripping chlorine all over the floor
Nights were spent barbuecing: setting the foilwrapped corn and potatoes on fire by accident, charring the otahs, boiling sausages/ watching tv and then progressing rather inevitably to wii *i think that was the point when i dislocated my shoulder while smashing the vball one too many times :-)/ jumping on beds and just talking and laughing
This post has no full stops, simply because something so fun should never have had to end, love (:
c'est le ton qui fait la musique.
shouldn't have had to chain happiness again/
