"I wuv you and
WUV is a level above love for moose-less"
So i have been saying this a lot lately, this and "I SIT ON YOU!!!!!!!" (moose-less has gained a bit of weight and is looking...well.. like a moose). But my idiosyncrasy apart this is what happens when your a cliched, single, female and obviously hormonal med student:
Originally "this" started with two of my friends walking around AKU's lake (code for picturesque mosquito ridden swamp) in a bout of the typical post exam aimlessness. Object of the game- come up with your own fantasy adventure, it has to have a romantic twirl and a happy ending. So basically anything that comes out of a book written for said hormonal med students. Now due to some confidentiality issues, legal jargon yadah yadah yadah.. and the overall embarrassment of a certain moose-less individual, I will not put down the story to keyboard (see how i substitute parchment,nice no? take that you traunt moose!!). However for the purpose of my all important
point I will put down some details.
Scene: Apocalyptic blizzard to end all blizzards
Characters:
- Black leather clad, sword swinging, tough guy or rather gal looking; I dont a need a man warrior chick.... whose probably has "raven" hair
- Pink wearing, ghammon ki shara bhataking (private joke), I would like a man who would let me be me but also takes care of me, angel faced, probably blond, princess
- The fixy moose who busted into their game half way through shouting "AND ME AND ME" and was alternately a stinky polar bear and a brain chomping zombie
- The no longer fixy moose who is now a mystic healer woman/ hermit who lives deep in the mountains. (my favourite character OBVIOUSLY)....maybe a brunette
- The confused fourth party who is part amnesiac lost princess, part magical powers wielding prophetic savior of an alternate kingdom, part spunky romantic interest of said kingdom ruler and maybe even a were squirell... I'm not sure everything went into a blurr after the first two characters.... hair colour changes with the bipolarity
Basic premise: save the
planet....Oooopppsss make that village. I always get my apocalyptic storms mixed up :P
Any ways going back to my meandering point, these characters, their personalities, stories, redeeming qualities and "man" interest spoke quite a bit about the minds that wrote them. We often say how very diverse human nature is but never had the differences in my own friends been so starkly visible to me. Now that I come to think about it there is pretty much a microcosm within the eight people I spend my days with. It is something of food for thought; Would we even be together were it not for a coincidental living condition??? Even now as I issue this rhetoric One of them will hotly dispute; One will cite some round about example that only she will comprehend; unbelievably One might just agree; One will try to pacify; One justify; One will find the entire conversation boring and pointless and One will crack a dirty joke which will take this whole conversation in a very "different" direction. The whole thing will end with no opinion really changed and all opinions aired with the finesse of a bull horn but for once I will look around and say
" I Wuv you guys and Wuv is a level above love "
Sincerely
Moose-less
P.S (for a certain Sam) time for some blind love, dont give me any crap about the fantasy game :p
