toeday, this kid dint hav a pencil, nd found one under this girls desk. nd then later the girl was like, whered you find that pencil? did you find it here, under my desk? nd then he was like,yeah....whats it to ya?, nd then she was like, oh. thats my pencil. i s**t out pencils. nd then he was like,uh...okay. nd i was just sitting there, laughing my fat arse off. i dun think anyone heard tho...their converstaion. man that was good stuff. i hate it when something funny happens nd theres no one to laugh with. dang. i hate my classes. im going to build me a friend. hes going to be made of cake and dirty fudge brownies. lawlz brown sugar....
taken from a pm with some dumb kid named amanda who has not yet returned my sims so i am just sitting here, wondering why would she do such a thing? chillax, dude. just chillax. i need me a taxicab. or better yet, a relaxi-taxi....
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