It's the end of the year.
School is almost over.
It's time to laugh and cheer.
It's no more a poser.
Summer is a coming.
Say goodbye to all your friends.
Every one's a humming.
The school year is at an end.
I'm gonna miss this place.
The class room and the teachers.
The people and the grade.
Keep in touch with your BFF's.
Get their address and their numbers.
Pull out the lot and take a left.
It is finally summer.
It doesn't matter who I am, What I do, Or how I act. It matters how I feel and what I write.
Monday, May 25, 2009
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Happy, Happy, Happy!
Happy, Happy, Happy. Sad, Sad, Sad.
Boy these children make me mad.
Sad, Sad, Sad. Happy, Happy, Happy.
This routine is old. Just like a pappy.
Poke, Poke, Poke. Touch, Touch, Touch.
Why do people like to bother me so much.
Touch, Touch, Touch. Poke, Poke, Poke.
Of everything, they make a joke.
Laugh, Laugh, Laugh. Giggle, giggle, giggle.
Look at these babies wiggle.
Giggle, Giggle, Giggle. Laugh, Laugh, Laugh.
Such immaturity deserves a slap.
Funny, Funny, Funny. Ha, Ha, Ha.
All this talk is Goo-Goo Ga-Ga.
Ha, Ha, Ha. Funny, Funny, Funny.
One day I'll be famous. And have all the money.
Boy these children make me mad.
Sad, Sad, Sad. Happy, Happy, Happy.
This routine is old. Just like a pappy.
Poke, Poke, Poke. Touch, Touch, Touch.
Why do people like to bother me so much.
Touch, Touch, Touch. Poke, Poke, Poke.
Of everything, they make a joke.
Laugh, Laugh, Laugh. Giggle, giggle, giggle.
Look at these babies wiggle.
Giggle, Giggle, Giggle. Laugh, Laugh, Laugh.
Such immaturity deserves a slap.
Funny, Funny, Funny. Ha, Ha, Ha.
All this talk is Goo-Goo Ga-Ga.
Ha, Ha, Ha. Funny, Funny, Funny.
One day I'll be famous. And have all the money.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
My Doggy
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