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Monday, June 9, 2008

Hello
www.exit-emergency.blogspot.com
is the bald man's blog.
It's damn retarded, he says.


So.

Life. is good.
Life's boring.

Life's bleurgh.

I have nothing better to do.
Arianna's here with me.
She's looking like a pooppodam.
ahhahaha.
i love her.
you should hear her knock knock jokes.
i mean.
seriously.

i hate ict.
its so boring.
we're arguing about plural forms.
can u believe it.
get anymore boring and i swear. ugh.

oooh.
and GUESS WHAT.
some PEOPLE were so inconsiderate.
and rampaged michelle's bedroom.
and spilled ALL my cosmetics on the floor.
when they had some FUN.
in the sheetts.
argh.
damn.
and theý wouldn't even tell me about it.
i mean.
talk about inconsiderate.
hahahahha.
the sheets were all over the place.
michelle's soft toys were like. uh. from one bed to the floor.
and they were like so. dishelleved.

love my doggie.
hahaha.

love fung.
love me.

love,
bi.

Blogged @ 9:04 AM
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