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Monday, April 30, 2007

PRISON BREAK

DISCLAIMER: all characters and events presented within this account, unless otherwise noted, are works of fiction. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, or event is purely coincedental.




most men would do anything to get out of prison...just like us...




so it was a gloomy monday morning and the thought of stoning at the track in school for hours made our legs itch.

we had an idea. a great one.

ESCAPE PLAN A
it was a failed attempt to walk out through the main gate. teachers and irritating guards were all over the place. we ended up in this little prison cell while trying to escape from a teacher. and that was where we watched for possible chances to try Plan A.


busy looking out for chances

freedom - so near yet so far! spot the guard standing near the guard house!

dejected.


forlorn. we want freedom.


we were desperate. should we end our misery?

it's okay. we've got an idea!

we decided to lame about and perhaps bribe the guard. tried taking a picture with her but we didnt manage to escape!

trying hard to supress our laughter. weird expressions! -.-

we officially declared Plan A a failed one. we went in search of more people to join our escape team.


ESCAPE PLAN B

...and so we got eunice to join our escape team!

the tall one's gonna escape with us! (:

...and also this random sneaky person...


look at the size of our troop!

and so, with much difficulty, we managed to bypass guards at the canteen (by faking gastric pain), teachers at the gym (by hiding like sneaky criminals), and other random people.

finally, we were close to success.


climbing up the stairway to safety (from horrid guards)


almost there. one more step closer to freedom!

and...SUCCESS! FREEDOM! HAIL PRISON BREAK! (look at everyone around us jumping for joy!)



alas, the long road continued and we climbed a steep hill...

but finally, we got to civilisation and could enjoy public transport!

what a nice world out there... (:

freedom never tasted so sweet.

THE END. (:


moral of the story: cherish your freedom.




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