Thursday, September 27, 2007
J.L.Y squirt squirt squirt!!!!
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
my tiki man is sad after you've left, hj. cos theres no one who can order him around my neck and he has been not centered the whole evening. and monica told me that she felt neglected as she enjoy jumping from table to table at times. the only one happy was mr sad face, cos there's finally someone who understand that he used to be pimple face when he was young and that he wasn't born ugly.
lastly, i myself was sad when you left cos theres no one to back me up when i play birdy songs. scanner felt sick and mr HL is just screaming knnccb all the time while it was being played.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
you're so disgusting i won't even want to breathe when you're insight.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Mr cranky pants pee and pee disregarding other people's feelings.
well, me the one standing beside him feels like putting my finger through my eye into my brain and swirl it round and round. lather, rinse, repeat, lather, rinse, repeat, lather, rinse, repeat. as needed. write my name on the chalk board, and make sure it'll stay there forever for one thing you can't just erase chalk and replace my name with carrot cake.
suddenly appearance of mr bunny!!! he took out a needle to treat cranky pants swollen tongue. he was afraid and held my hand which cause me a puncture mark from my ring.
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Sunday, September 09, 2007
Saturday, September 08, 2007
mr bunny says no more carrots for you!!
be gone!! be gone!!!
hop your squirted out away from this green land and go to sahara and talk to cactus and get eaten by snakes and poisoned by scorpions.
WHAAAAPAAAHHH!!!!!
WHOOOOTHISSSH!!!!!!
old macdonald had a farm......
you're not invited!!!
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
pimple pimple go away. pimple pimple have a nice day.
Monday, September 03, 2007
have you realise that you're the most negative person in the world?
and you might be the one that you're been cursing all along?
Saturday, September 01, 2007
every burned weekend is a...hm..a burned weekend. raise your arm and air your arm pit.
watching friends over and over again makes my happy still. don't breathe too hard or you'll move the mill. so zip up your pants and roll over the hill to kill some flowers along your roll.
