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Saturday, January 17, 2004

(A conversation over the building of the three little pigs house's and why they always have tea around.)
"I got my butler to make the tea for me."
"Wait a minute- why didn't you just buy a house in the first place, if you had enough money to hire a butler?!!"
"...Because I spent all my money on the butler."
-Rory, Kevin, and Myself

...Yes, I was kindly reminded why it is I stay in mime.

Also, Austin walks into the rooms saying "Hey there, Mimes-whats going on?"
I love how when mime class starts we all (Kevin, Darcy, Rory, Brook, and myself) loose our individual persona. We are no longer people....We are MMIIMMEESS/ the mime troop. Beh, moving on.

I got out-burped by a 7 year old t'day. I was always the only person I knew who could BURP on command...And the little kid comes in and kicks my A$$. It's so horribly dignity shredding.

Nothing to do t'night. I could go to a movie. Won't-but could.
Nope, instead I'll just sit home and focus on other crap. *cough*
What?

(I find it funny that the spell check doesn't seem to think "mimes" is a word...i'm sure that's also proof of something.)

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