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Friday, October 6, 2006

*pokes*
Hiyas! I started playing Oblivion last night, but...it's not as good as it used to be. That's probably because I already did TONS of things on it when my cousin lived here. I used to play it all the time X__x

I make my history teacher laugh. I think he thinks I'm amusing, 'kuz I'm so random and obscene in his class...lol! He's really stern and rather boring, but...well...he laughs at me...yeah. God, that sounds weird O__O

I cleaned out my turtle's old tank today and put Pipkin in it. It's 2 times bigger than her original tank, so I'm sure she'll enjoy it X3

I also signed up for the Art of Otaku thingy majigger. It sounds like uber fun X3

Eeek! Here's the colored version of Milkycat's tradey! Go comment and vote or I'll cut off your nipples and force you to eat them, okay? ^____^

Milkycat's awesomely awesome colored artsy fartsy tradey wadey

I luffs it *giggles*

Random pics of DOOOOM!!!









Very, very interesting...











TTFN, babes.

P.S. (Joke)

Little Leroy came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner.
His birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell His mother what he wanted. "Mom, I want a bike for my birthday."


Little Leroy was a bit of a troublemaker.

He had gotten into trouble at school and at home. Leroy’s mother
asked him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for his birthday. Little Leroy, of course, thought he did.

Leroy’s mother, being a Christian woman, wanted him to reflect on his behavior over the last year and write a letter to God and tell him why he deserved a bike for his birthday. Little Leroy stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write God a letter.


LETTER 1:

Dear God:

I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for my birthday. I want a red one. Your friend, Leroy


Leroy knew this wasn’t true. He had not been a very good boy this year, so he tore up the letter and started over.


LETTER 2:

Dear God:

This is your friend Leroy. I have been a pretty good boy this year, and I would like a red bike for my birthday.
Thank you, Leroy


Leroy knew this wasn’t true either. He tore up the letter and started
again.


LETTER 3:

Dear God:

I have been an OK boy this year and I would really like a red bike for my birthday. Leroy

Leroy knew he could not send this letter to God either, so he wrote another letter.


LETTER 4:

Dear God:

I know I haven’t been a good boy this year. I am very sorry. I will be a good boy if you just send me a red bike for my birthday. Thank you, Leroy


Leroy knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get him a bike. By now, Leroy was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mother he wanted to go to church. Leroy’s mother thought her plan had worked because Leroy looked very sad. "Just be home in time for dinner," his mother said.

Leroy walked down the street to the church and up to the altar.
He looked around to see if anyone was there. He picked up a statue of the Virgin Mary. He slipped it under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the street, into his house, and up to his room. He shut the door to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a pen. Leroy began to write his letter to God.


LETTER 5:

I GOT YOUR MAMA.

IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE.

Signed, YOU KNOW WHO

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