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[Dec. 23rd, 2003|04:55 pm] |
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| |  confused | ] |
*goes to eat an evil stalk of corn and falls over*
my tummy is rumbling! *tongue sticks out*
*feels ground shake*
*looks over at zim* |
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| Corni corn!!!! |
[Dec. 23rd, 2003|01:43 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  annoyed | ] |
the corn thingie bit me ow!
*runs away crying* |
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| Gir saves the day :D |
[Dec. 21st, 2003|12:16 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  busy | ] |
playing in the base is fun but my master called me to him, he said the corn was going to eat him or something...i forgot...anywho i left tak lady's base and went and rescued him by rockets, because they go zoooooooooooooooom zoooooooooooooooom brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrzooooooooooooom! |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 20th, 2003|04:45 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  amused | ] |
my master went out for my tacos and hasn't returned yet.
some girl gave me cheese and candy and put me in her boobkag and i ended up in someplace like hollywood but im not sure. i heard screaming coming from over there by the signs, and this guy with a lacoatfoundme and pickedmeupandtookmeovertherehtneleftme, said something about a fieldie trip,whateverthatis.
*takes deep breath*
andisawthissquireelandiwenttochaseit. i heard some lady laughing, and she looks just like my master! i'm in her house, i broke inthrough the window and ate her donuts. i wonder if thta kid with the big head is here. yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay *plays with buttons on machines* |
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| i can do this typie thingie |
[Dec. 20th, 2003|03:47 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  bouncy | ] |
Now i can talk ot my master and friends through the computerthingieYAY
^ ^
"girlikesmuffin" (AIM)
:D |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 19th, 2003|01:52 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | bouncy | ] |
i heard there is some lady from home who came yay maybe she can bring me chocolatie goodness i am been gooooooood. my master doesnt seem happy and he wont do my dance!
i made some improvements on the home base security system, even though my master didnt tell me too. i like doing stuff for him, i also like when he brings me tacos!
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TACOS!
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yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
*runs around skipping*
^ ^ |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 18th, 2003|05:06 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  depressed | ] |
my master is away, i'm lonely.
i know, i will play with old shoes!!
*tongue sticks out* |
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| i like school i eat hampsters! |
[Dec. 18th, 2003|03:15 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | amused | ] |
i followed my master, Zim, to this biiiig place called skoolie school and he said something about a force field but i wasn't paying attention 'cause i was chasing the squirrels! look squirrel! i like squirrels! look, i can do my squirrel impression!
my master told me to pay attention and issues me instructions on mainting this force field. i saw a hampster in the classrooms. i lik ehampsters, i ate it. it didn't taste as good as muffins. i like muffins!
look, i have a muffin dance! |
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| six months later... |
[Dec. 18th, 2003|03:01 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | amused | ] |
doooooom doooooooom dooom doom doom doom doom doom doom! |
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