Eleanor.

First and foremost, my heartfelt fhanks to thee

wonderful people who went the extra mile. Yo, that is

suhweeet mon'.Anyhows, today was kinda "hectic".

Haha.

Slept after pre-fast meal and woke up around 11:43am

thanks to eleanor's beep beep. Replied her and went about

to lay thee finishin touches to my lavly blog. If you dont

concur, tag to differ. Idiot.

After which I helped mom to put down thee curtains,

take out its hooks and put up thee new curtains. Mom's

alwaes pestering me to do so as I'm tall and don't require

thee ladder to put up all those lavly curtains.

Suhweet.

And guess whutt people?! My bro bought me 7 new shirts

and tees and a pair of new pants. Extravagant.Lavish.

Whatever thee word is,Imma over thee hill mon. Elated

to say thee least. The clothes are suhhweeet mon'.

And he got me new Reebok kicks.haha.

Thanks bro!!!

Tho' thee soles are a bit thick ahr. I feel like a gothic lolita

on platforms walking down thee streets of tokyo

balancing from such great altitude and in thee meantime

keeping pretty.

LMAO.

Oh well,at least I got new kicks. And they're red-white-

and blue?Gahd, even my Vans kicks are red-white-

and blue. US of A?More like you ass of ehh .. whut see

see?Bo song ahr? (pardon the colloquial terms)

Did I tell you Franz Ferdinand rocks? Oh

golly, they ain't no wolves but boy did they blow my

house down. I kept repeating their beats on my

harman/kardon.

:)

Do You Want To?

I'm Your Villain

Eleanor, Put your Boots Back On

these are thee three beats bangin' my chaste eardrums.

heh.

Musical orgasm.

Now imma chattin it up with my man, adiboo. Talkin

bout' our femme targets and such. It seems I stand no

chance at all to get my "Eleanor". She's wit ugly and I'm

wit nobody.Sad as it might be .. but I guess I just have to

give it up, shave my head shiny-bald and forever reside

in the exotic monasteries of thee Himalayas.

Astaghfirullahaladzim.

Or i can always find a new gerl to adore, lose her to some

duude' and contemplate ridding of my coiffure again.

Sucha vicious cycle this life .. can I ever get lucky?

Of course,I will never be a monk; born a Muslim, die a

Muslim. Allahuakbar!

And, hope to find my eleanor .. or should I wait?

Time waits for no one, but shall Dinie do thee same to her?

To wait or not to wait? Tag your most sincere opinions.

And if youre a hotchick with great vital stats, Im single

and Im swingin'. Do tag too.

Suhweet.