I was too hyper in the morning. Said some things I don't realize I was saying. I must be oversupplied with calories to burn.
The school canteen started selling some "low-grade Baskin Robins" ice cream this week. But RM1 for a measely scoop is a little too much for non-high class ice cream. Silly Vincent actually bought 2 or 3.
The house gate has been shaking a lot at night lately, and everytime it happens my sister will go shoo the kittie that came in and say "good kittie". Sher Hann, rest your fears of unruly bandits trying to rob the "beautiful law student" and her "checkered pants boy". If it IS some demented crook, scurry over to the kitchen, grab your mom's trusty cleaver and show the fellow how Diplockians like to rock.
It's not my intention, just strings unintentionaly pulled
By this bond so cruel, I'm never in the mood.
Hate me not, it has no avail.
Fear me not, to you I'm frail.
I'll mock you now. I'm the puppet from hell.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
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2 comments:
i din think of it as low-class baskin robins. I just thought it was Ice-Cream, and Ice-Creams always make me happy =)
Just saying...just saying...
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