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| Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 6 | |
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oh oh.......
je ne parls pas francais....  kya ap angrezi bolte hain? |
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Medios de sus de párr de pido E de Todo.
  
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Pick a language please.
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oh.....
hello... fine thank you.... at least I am not typing with my mittens on..... 
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What's wrong with mittens?
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And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will know. (Wo wo wo). God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson, Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey hey hey, hey hey hey). We'd like to know A little bit about you For our files. We'd like to help you learn To help yourself. Look around you. All you see Are sympathetic eyes. Stroll around the grounds Until you feel at home. And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will know. Wo wo wo. God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson, Heaven holds a place for those who pray Hey hey hey, hey hey hey. Hide it in a hiding place Where no one ever goes. Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes. It's a little secret, Just the Robinsons' affair. Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids. Coo coo ca-choo, Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will knowWo wo wo. God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson, Heaven holds a place for those who pray Hey hey hey, hey hey hey. Sitting on a sofa On a Sunday afternoon, Going to the candidates' debate, Laugh about it, Shout about it, When you've got to choose, Every way you look at it you lose. Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns its lonely eyes to you Woo woo woo. What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson? "Joltin' Joe has left and gone away" Hey hey hey, hey hey hey. !!! GET Simon Garfunkel - Mrs Robinson ringtones !!! |
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here I'll show you ..... just a sec I'll put my mittens on ;
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ILLEGIBLE!!
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Thx for the demo Purple. I'll have to try that sometime.
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I don't get it though. ????? :(
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have you TRIED to type with your mittens on ??
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right on.
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not really. I suppose I always knew what the outcome would be so I decided to stray away from such activities.
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sha la la lalalaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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I let my fingers do the talking.
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Lets stop it with all this blah blah blah and just get fuc*ed up like any normal person online this late.
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I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Cut Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything I want to be someone who believes Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Greg is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me." Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that Believe in me because I don't believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we star at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me staring at the video When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as can be Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars !!! GET Crows Counting - Mr Jones ringtones !!! 
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Lets stop it with all this blah blah blah and just get fuc*ed up like any normal person online this late.
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