The phone
rannnnnnnnngggggggggg
I ran
to pickitup
pickkitpickitt
pickkit
picK.
Hello..?
huLLo!
Silly goosewilly things that make days turn into osmotic nights and vice versa. For most part, this is balderdash that only makes sense to me. May those of you who tread past and understand not a thing, rest in peace.
4 comments:
If you picked up that phone in the chor bazaar it would be Picket Fences!
HAHAHAHA!
erm...okie I'll go now!
erm...hello there...how can i help you?
and i've been meaning to ask. Are u in bangalore by any chance? or are u in ahmedabad or allahabd...u have the air of someone from Mount Carmels College...hmm..wonder if Bean would agree..
Thanks for the bad joke, Bean, I love em.
Avalonian, I'm not from Mount Carmels College (and I haven't the foggiest what you mean by 'the air'. I've studied at the National Institute of Design at Ahmedabad and am now in Delhi for a while. What about you, where are you?
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