♥ Friday, June 22, 2007
well, believe it.
i hate blogger.
its so irrritating that i cant get to sleep alr.
ohoh, i had a nightmare.
so im up so early.
okay so i know its loserish.
shut up.
anyway. heehees. :DD
some random loser called me.
i promised not to blog bout it.
but i cant resist.
i promise i cut it short.
here goes ::RANDOMLOSER : hello, melanie? oh i mean hello slut uh.
NANA: hello? yea wad you wan.
RL: wait, you sound sick.
NN : yea, im sick. i've flu.
RL: oh fuck you do? fuck you. i wna ask you somethg.
NN : yea, wad thg?
RL : well, i need your culinary skills. any idea how to cook fish? steamed egg?
NN : LOL, why. i dun kno bout fish. but eggs is, eggs with tofu &some meat.
RL : that idiot wans to eat it. she has a sore throat. & loser, i kno eggs is with tofu &meat.
NN : so why are you asking me. loser. aww. so sweet. RL is gng to the market for her. im so blogging bout it.
RL : fuck you melanie, fuck you slut. fuck you, dont fucking do that.
RL : CB, FUCK, KNN. (so many at once. =.=) go market so damn paiseh luh. KNN.
NN : i dun care loser.
RL : fuck slut, ok you really dun kno uh. as in really.
NN : fuck loser i dont.
RL : okay , wait. why are you up so early . you'r not you right loser. eeeeeeeeee yorh.
NN : fuck, i had a night mare &i dun dare to sleep back.
RL : well, okehhh. cool.
NN : shut up. i know its loserish. but fuck.
RL : okay. so you really dun kno. fuck im gng market. nb.
NN : NO I DUN &HAPPY MARKETING LOSER.
RL : okay, fuck you den.
that was the end of that conversation.
so ppl, im not sure if you have guess who he is.
but he ' eeeeee yorhs'
&he ' ZUMPS LIKE A DOG' .
sounds like someone?
Fulin's Nana @ 9:28 AM