not a bad day.

it's weird how i even got into this tunnel.

okay i'm rewinding the whole thing back a bit.

it's a saturday. yesterday to be exact.
i came to school to grab something and go somewhere else.
there was a marathon goin on in school.


and then i met this guy.

mr gurdave with his finger,as always.

anyway. i met him and he managed to convince me to run in the marathon.

in the damn rain. in the stupid damn heavy rain.

ah wat the heck. just run it i thought,it might be fun.
well it was fun,in a even-ur-underpants-are-soaking-wet type of fun.

it wasn't tat heavy when we started.
barely a kilometre into the run,god let loose his eternal piss on us.


it felt like a swimming pool. cept ur were running. it was tat wet.


eventually we ended up running with chris. walking to be exact.


one of us had a smart idea.
let's take a shortcut. sure. why not?


with a bunch of ec guys walking round in the rain,u can imagine the result.
we got lost. typical.

somehow we ended up in the tunnel as u saw above.

we walked somemore.
and ended up near near spastic hall.


soon our minds worked out something every guy wanted to do at one point in his life.
it was our last year anyway.

we walked to convent.

there. we even had a photo taken.
wat dumbasses we are.

to cut the story short,we took a cab back to school from there.
we even took a short video. 8 seconds. if u want it just ask.