smurfy
Life is a tragedy for those who feel, and a comedy for those who think.
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Okay, well, I think Chad lost it. He got all....poor chad. He's gone insane. SMURFY IS STILL SMURFY CHAD. When you revolutionize the planet give smurfy Korea.
Anyway
ONTO MY DAILY BORING BLOGGED LIFE
haha...blogged...
Alright, so
I like, kept watching, like, like, like, like, Final Destination 2, like, today.
Then I worked for several hours slept on the bus while Jon fat kid jon talked about cars for ,God knows, the 4 billionth day in a friggin row.
So I slept.
Then I woke up!
And lo, behold, there laid theron my kitchen table a note of POWERDOM:
"MORGAN WE ARE GONE AND NOT HERE
-MOM"
Not quite getting what she was trying to say, I panicked and did nothing.
Then she called and was like,
"OMG MORGAN U NEED TO COME WEED THIS GARDEN BYE"
So I got in the smurfmobile and drove to grandma's and weeded her garden raked up the 5 wheelbarrow fulls of weeds, not weed, to the woods there in front of the house, and grandma bought us supper from LIBERTY FAMILY RESTUARANTê
Then i found out ol' ********* is now ****************************************. (BLEEPED! EGAD!!!)
I just like the asterisk key. Deal wid et.
so, I think, in essence, is that My math teacher stile sucks, *************** is ************************************************************************. Chad just decided to destroy the world, I'm extremely thirsty, and also I am wearing a shirt with spaghetti cauce on it.
And she doesn't even have a vcr. Double-you-tee-eff.
>D
Also I am harassing people.
And..uh...man I had something else.
Oh well.
"The Plan 2: Wussies Rock" Looks to be screwed by fate from the get go.
****ing fate.
Blast it, what WAS I going to write?!
Ah, screw it. POST ONB MY BLOG AN DBE HAPPY CHILDREN
~Mr. McSmurfy
Anyway
ONTO MY DAILY BORING BLOGGED LIFE
haha...blogged...
Alright, so
I like, kept watching, like, like, like, like, Final Destination 2, like, today.
Then I worked for several hours slept on the bus while Jon fat kid jon talked about cars for ,God knows, the 4 billionth day in a friggin row.
So I slept.
Then I woke up!
And lo, behold, there laid theron my kitchen table a note of POWERDOM:
"MORGAN WE ARE GONE AND NOT HERE
-MOM"
Not quite getting what she was trying to say, I panicked and did nothing.
Then she called and was like,
"OMG MORGAN U NEED TO COME WEED THIS GARDEN BYE"
So I got in the smurfmobile and drove to grandma's and weeded her garden raked up the 5 wheelbarrow fulls of weeds, not weed, to the woods there in front of the house, and grandma bought us supper from LIBERTY FAMILY RESTUARANTê
Then i found out ol' ********* is now ****************************************. (BLEEPED! EGAD!!!)
I just like the asterisk key. Deal wid et.
so, I think, in essence, is that My math teacher stile sucks, *************** is ************************************************************************. Chad just decided to destroy the world, I'm extremely thirsty, and also I am wearing a shirt with spaghetti cauce on it.
And she doesn't even have a vcr. Double-you-tee-eff.
>D
Also I am harassing people.
And..uh...man I had something else.
Oh well.
"The Plan 2: Wussies Rock" Looks to be screwed by fate from the get go.
****ing fate.
Blast it, what WAS I going to write?!
Ah, screw it. POST ONB MY BLOG AN DBE HAPPY CHILDREN
~Mr. McSmurfy
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