sometimes the boat floats, and sometimes it sinks. just like the watermelon and the boy who poo-ed his way through.

Sunday, December 28, 2003

i am staring at the computer again. and my butt havent even move an inch from the chair..
geez, my eyes are wide awake.. and i got nobody to talk to.. :(
i just feel like typing..
so.. let me tell you a story,
once upon a time.. there lived a fisherlady who fish for a living..
so one day out in sea, she caught a very very big fish.. she was overjoyed..
she jump and jump and jump and then she fell into the water..
and she cant swim..
so she died from drowning..
the end.
i m definitely going to sleep.

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