Thursday, November 23, 2006
i swear fatboy is gonna be dateless for the rest of his life.
"if this bar was a fruit stall, you would be top grade watermelon"
and check out our convo.
amelia: omg stop your frickin cheesy lines.
amelia: i'm gonna post it.
nigel: NOOO
nigel: MY REP IS GOING DOWN DOWN DOWN THE DRAAIN
nigel: AHHHHHH
amelia: HAHAHAAHAHA
nigel: GIRLS WHO Read YOUR BLOG WONT DATE MEEEE
nigel: AHHHH
amelia: HAHAHHAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
amelia: i'll post that too.
nigel: i think i dropped something.
nigel: MY JAW
nigel: AHAHAHAHAHAHA
amelia: HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHH
nigel: hahahah dang these lines are good.
amelia: talk to me when you're more sober.
nigel: is your mother in jail?
nigel: COS SHE STOLE THE STARS AND PUT THEM IN YOUR EYES !
nigel: HAHAHAHAHAHAH
nigel: burp.
i spent 90% of the convo laughing hysterically. oh btw, he was high on coke from his macs meal.
fatboy if you're reading this, continue practising please. you desperately need it.
oh and we need entertainment (:
11/23/2006 02:42:00 PM;
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