By Fiona Tabastot
Fridge Friday
Cheating time.This is a game I really like to play. The adrenaline of the last minute.Getting into the creative process can sometimes be hard and it’s only when I am feeling stressed enough that I can actually reach the tipping point. The more time my brain get, the lazier it becomes.I tried to train it. To impose to myself some fake deadlines. But my brain couldn’t be cheated that easily. Last minute still seems to give the best results.So I kept on playing against time.In the meanwhile, I forgot about the rules and about other players' strategies. The game became harder. I played once again, and I lost.As a result, I am on fridge duty this week.I’ve recently been nominated to become a leader of the school.As great as it sounds, I think I have to free myself of such responsibilities.Don’t get me wrong, I do like power. And I did like the wonderful manifesto Mr. Espezel wrote about me.However, with high position comes higher responsibilities. I can’t fight two battles at the same time.As badly as some people might take these absolutely heart breaking news, I do hope they will understand my concerns.I put all my hopes on Mr Espezel, who I am sure will find the courage to replace me until I can take my function as a leader.(And for the record, I do cast spells on all of you in French.)Please don’t forget to throw away your shit on friday. #fridgefriday



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