My dog keeps barking. I think it's a mad dog. Which means, he's taking after me. I'm crazy. No wonder my maids and even the dog that I get isn't normal. Speaking of maids, my maid's getting on my nerves AGAIN.
Just not able to SHUT UP. Like some kind of deformed parrot that just can't KEEP QUIET. Even when and where and what of shit my dog shits out also wanna argue. What the hell is wrong with that woman? Her voice:" ohh...you know I'm telling ON you he will make poo poo watery."
Do I care whether his shit is solid or watery? Do I? As long as no piles can already. OH GOD! Do you hear my call for help? I need to be saved from the attack of the cannot-shut-up DODO FISHBALL.
Saturday, June 9, 2007
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