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hey, today we had a concert at skhool with some pop star so called David Gayham, ive never heard of him and they MADE us watch him sing. also he gave lectures about drugs being bad. stupid person has everybody singing some chorus of a song called natural high. they all keep saying "HIIIIIII, I WISH I COULD TOUCH THE SKY"
anyway before anybody saw me i ran into the hall at break and managed to get is autograph on this photo leaflet sort of thing. i tried to sell it for £10 but none of my mates bought it, i i cetainly dont want it so do any fans want it? for free!
i dont want everybody asking for it, and who ever asks for it, ill now your a pop fan and will always remember. so do any POP fans want it?
anyway before anybody saw me i ran into the hall at break and managed to get is autograph on this photo leaflet sort of thing. i tried to sell it for £10 but none of my mates bought it, i i cetainly dont want it so do any fans want it? for free!
i dont want everybody asking for it, and who ever asks for it, ill now your a pop fan and will always remember. so do any POP fans want it?
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Who the hell's David Graham?
I've heard of Golden Graham and Cinnamon Grahams, but David Graham?
I've heard of Golden Graham and Cinnamon Grahams, but David Graham?
Yes, I get that as well!
God I hate that!
God I hate that!
Twain X wrote:
> I hate it when kids hear a song, either at school or at home.
The next day,
> they just WON#'T bloody well stop!
You should of heard the year 7's at my
> school when they all saw that Kellogs Fruit and Fibre advert.
All you could
> hear at school were little kids going, "AAAAAYYYYYYO! AY AY AY AY O!
Got
> to have a bowl of Kellogs Fruit and Fibre,
Breakfast come and we want some
> fun....
ahhhhhhhh, i remeber that. it still goes on with that mr taliban version on the net.
"HEY MR TALIBAN, HAND OVER BIN LADIN...........
AAARRRRGGGHHH!
> I hate it when kids hear a song, either at school or at home.
The next day,
> they just WON#'T bloody well stop!
You should of heard the year 7's at my
> school when they all saw that Kellogs Fruit and Fibre advert.
All you could
> hear at school were little kids going, "AAAAAYYYYYYO! AY AY AY AY O!
Got
> to have a bowl of Kellogs Fruit and Fibre,
Breakfast come and we want some
> fun....
ahhhhhhhh, i remeber that. it still goes on with that mr taliban version on the net.
"HEY MR TALIBAN, HAND OVER BIN LADIN...........
AAARRRRGGGHHH!
Weird Wonder wrote:
> The other day a poet called Phil Carridice came to our school he was pretty
> funny! I enjoyed it.
=B0p
i had a writer come, 4 got his name. that was fun, we had to right confessions and put them in a basket (without ur name on). then you right a story about how you think it happend. supprisingly i had the last pick because i sit at the back in english and there were 2 left, and i picked out his and the other one was mine and he got that! his confession was he had dirty mags when he was a kid and used to sell them! my mate borrowed my english book and when he came to my house to return it my sister opend the door and he showed her the confession thing! and it looked like i was writing about myself selling porn mags!
> The other day a poet called Phil Carridice came to our school he was pretty
> funny! I enjoyed it.
=B0p
i had a writer come, 4 got his name. that was fun, we had to right confessions and put them in a basket (without ur name on). then you right a story about how you think it happend. supprisingly i had the last pick because i sit at the back in english and there were 2 left, and i picked out his and the other one was mine and he got that! his confession was he had dirty mags when he was a kid and used to sell them! my mate borrowed my english book and when he came to my house to return it my sister opend the door and he showed her the confession thing! and it looked like i was writing about myself selling porn mags!
What?
and no one can help you.
who?
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