i went shit patrol just now
((:
p.u.!
ahhah.
erm.
turned out chingy crapped
tis small area
bhind da printer
:|
so i was,
"maaaaa!!!
dah jumpe dah taik!!"
bleargghh.
thank god aint those
cair
melty type.
or else it wud b difficult
to get rid of it.
-gaggg.
but thn again,
melty ones,
tiny bullets ones,
wadeva.
i aint touching tat shit!!
so was screaming,
momm mommmmmmm.
got no response.
so i left it ther.
thn mom eventually found out.
and she was like,
"why din u tell me thers crap ther?!"
"i did! i called u,
but thn u din do anythingg."
"i was at da toilett.
din hear u."
"but still. gimme a sign!"
"tak dengar kan!
i din hear u, right?
u think id ignore u
if id hear u.."
"heesh. wudn b da first time."
mom looked guilty (:
heesh.
did i blow it up right in her face ther.
for once thn,
we werent like
a mother and a daughter.
we were more like,
frenz.
frenz who caught da other
making out wit da other's guy.
LMAO.
lovely (:
shld do it more often.
ohh hold tat thought.
tats not a good thing right?
being frenz wit ur mom.
...