It's just me.. And you've gotta accept that.

    Geographical Mother Goose Land.

    Friday, April 29, 2005

    we learnt nursery rhymes in geog. nursery rhymes.
    ugh. rachel. i cant find the mother goose story in ur blog. so. I CANT COPY AND PASTE. toogls.. =/ im too lazy to type. anywya. it goes in a horrible way.

    mary contrary how's ur garden.
    screwd by lil mis muffet who ran away from a ferocius spider.
    freaking humpty screwd the wall which protected this contrary garden.
    blasted king's men had problems putting egg tart together again.

    bloink. im not gonna type the real one. cause it's.
    loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong.

    oh i got my own nursery rhyme here beeeems.

    lil clumseh rachel
    eating her noodles and weeed.
    down came sabee (the mouse)
    and rachel drops her chopsticks and oishi.

    ...

    donker.

    my toes are dry from hcl. damn poo...........l //

    my fingers are itchy. damn poo...........l//

    one dragon. biore. funny doookles. one catwalks. one's a cousin of mr Iam Stickinsect (get it domb?)

    im mean. house of wax. here i come.

    i'll melt. and solidify.

    blasted eoi. placing my feet (dry) on the paper.

    chem.bio.physics.math.cheenise.compre.scroowed.

    new big meal. mugnuggets. mugburger. mucked...


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