remember, remember, the fifth of november; the gunpowder treason and plot.
i see no reason why gunpowder treason should ever be forgot.
guy fawkes night at york was a pretty damned fantastic night, pretty much since i've never in my LIFE been able to set off fireworks. i launched into a little pyromaniacal phase-- all my flatmates seemed intensely tickled by the fact that i was laughing and clapping and jumping about whenever someone set off a new one. -_-" so anyway, i should have probably blogged about it a long time ago.. but i never really had the chance; i was sort of waiting for the photos from charly's camera because, honestly, one can't describe the elation one gets when you set fireworks off. :) it's brilliant, i tell you.
i only set off one or two roman candles that night, because we only had a couple of rockets, i think, and everyone was clamouring to set them off. but it was still fun. squatting in the grass holding huge matches to a fuse, and then watching the fuse light and RUNNING FOR YOUR LIFE away from the explosives? best feeling ever. it's like a thrill to match no other. [again i display my pyromaniacal tendencies.]
another rather pyromaniacal character was andrew.. he truly went a little bit bonkers that night, and kept threatening to run TOWARDS the fireworks rather than AWAY from them everytime someone [or himself] set them off. haha.. he's such a hilarious character. charly got rather peeved after a while and just instructed everyone to restrain him and keep him away from the matches.
anyway, a picture says a thousand words [omg, the cliches], soooo here they are.

the guys very graciously let the girls have the sparklers to play with [because well, there were only five.]






they REALLY should allow fireworks in singapore.
ciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao!
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