by ZombiePoodle » Thu Jun 02, 2011 9:32 am
I GOTS THE PUPPY!! Whoooo hooooo! He is ADORABLE.
My chihuahua mix dog is deathly afraid of a puppy two times his size.
My b-day pup does not have a name yet...we (my family and I) cannot decide on one.
Scratch that, we have all decided on more than one each. But none of us can ALL like ONE name...
I'll try to make this entry long. Such short entries I've been writing. I am truely sorry.
Oh, and I think I may be creating a thread for Susan's diary. I'll post a link when/if I do. ^^
Dear Thing A Ma Bob Er,
So what if I spazzed out singing along to the radio in the middle of class?
And then continued spazzing out singing along to the radio in mom's principle office?
Mom is such an awesome spazzer. Not too great a singer though...
In my class after that, we went on a mini field trip. To the forest.
Faust's homeland....hoooowhhooowoooo creepy.
I kinda realized that Faust is a kinda creepy cute.
Green eggs and haaaaam!!! I deny that I even said that Faust is a little cute.
I mean, maybe he can read minds.
Oh dagnabit, he is walking this way. We are supposed to be studying plants. But I'm writing and he's coming over here.
I will write our conversation after he leaves.
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He never left. We talked. Oh yeah, school is ovaaaaar.
Hi.
Oh, I let Faust say hi.
Aren't I awesome?
Yeah, you are.
Awwww, isn't he sweet?
Yeah, I am.
Shut up Faust.
Yes ma'am.
I must explain some things to Bob.
Yes ma'am.
Haha, I'm not going to let him write anything more.
Ha, you let me write more.
Well...I did, but only because he said I was awesome and pretty and stuff. Haha. Yes I am.
Now, explaining.
Remember how I saw Faust and thought he was a creepy stalker dude? Yeah Faust, you DID loook like a creepy stalker dude.
Um, turns out he's my new neighbor and when he saw me he thought I was so pretty and he was too shy to talk to me.Oh, hold on Bob, Faust says he must clarify something...
It wasn't like that at all.
WHA?? Course it was. GET OUT O' MY JOURNAL.
I got him out Bob. No worries.
Anyways..he finnaly suckered up and talked to me.
He is awesome.
Oh, he want's to say something hold1@$#$#*_9-0-----=
She called me awesome, she owes me ten dollers.
What? No I don't, do not lie Faust.
Ummmmhhmmmmhhehehahha.
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Okay, I got Faust his ten dollars.
Grrr, did not owe him that.
Oh wait...
WHAT DOES FAUST WANT NOW!?
Faust wants now to say that you did owe me the ten bucks, and that you are in love with my snake.
Oh yes, he wants me to tell you about his snake.
The one that I am totally stealing because we loves eachothers.
And no, I do not mean that like...love.
Errrmmmm.
Yeah she does mean love. LOVEY DOVEY LOVE.
Okay, no more comments will be aloud from Faust.
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Oh, or me I guess.
Mom is here. She wants....to give me some concert tickets.
YEAH.
It be's determined that Faust and Susan and I will be going to a..Howl City concert.
WHOO FREAKING HOOO!!!!!
IAMSOHAPPY.
Can you tell?
Awww, Faust has to go home.
Bye Bob.
Bye BOB.
Oh no, I have to be last to say by to Bob.
Write in you later Bob.
Car Car is wierd.
SHUT IT FAUST.
GOES HOOOOME!!
~CAR
Ps. Yeah, Faust calls me Car Car sometimes. Ain't that cute?
(~Night and Darkness~ I read the storeh. YOU MUST WRITE MOAR. It be's epical. Like, really. I do not just say this to amuse you!)
Oh, and um, Howl City is like a rip off of Owl City.
Just cause I could. Muhuahuahua.
Ps. You all have permission to tell me happy b-day I just turned some age between 1 & 100 years old yesterday. I'll let you take a wild guess at my age. Remember, I'm between one and one hundred years old...
WISH ME HAPPY! Muhuahua, I shall rule over you all!
Sorry, random spazztastic selfish moment there.
Bya.
Hope you like my entry. I will try to make another sometime soon if I can.
And yeah, I realize that this entry isn't really all that long.....BLAHHHHH.
Dagnabit...