Sunday, May 15, 2005
Who: "I am the 'who' when you call 'Who's there?!'"
Them: "I am the wind blowing through your hair..."
Hawkeye: *slaps knee*
"I told you he was the wind! You said he was the sun!"
BJ: "No, I said he was the moon. And his mom thought he was he was the stars..."
Them: "I am the wind blowing through your hair..."
Hawkeye: *slaps knee*
"I told you he was the wind! You said he was the sun!"
BJ: "No, I said he was the moon. And his mom thought he was he was the stars..."
*CrAsH!!!*
. . . Hawkeye: "I think the wind just broke his leg..." 0.o
Them: "What do you wanna be when you grow up?"
Me: "A big red bird w/ fuzzy pink feet!"
Me: "A big red bird w/ fuzzy pink feet!"
Saturday, May 14, 2005
And the moral of the story is "Rats". And with Rats, out trusted and beoloved moral, we all lived happily ever-after...
Trust me, this happens all the time. e_e
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Me: *reading/writing/drawing happilly away* *^_^* "tra la-la la-la la la..." *^_^*
Mom: *walks in* "Oh Sweety! Why are you reading/writing/drawing in the dark?"
Me: "What??? No I'm not!!!!!!!" *twitch twitch* o0
Mom: *flips lightswtich*
Me: "AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" >_<
And he moral of the story is... Er, hang on; lemme think of one......It's right on the tip of my toung......oh wait!....oh no....oh wait!.....rats. (darnit!) >_<
(yes, that's right: "Rats" is the moral of my story) 
Mood:
Music: Hollow Bastion Theme (Kingdome Hearts stuff)
May 14, 2005 at 5:21 pm
