Wednesday, 26 November 2008
omg i love quizzes. haha
(stolen from sherilyn (handbell junior)) the letter: Dear (last person who SMSed you): i don't really know how to tell you this, but (1). i think i realized it (2) (3) and i saw you (4) (5). i'm sure you're (6) enough to understand (7). i'm returning (8) to you, but i'll keep (9) as a memory. you should also know that i (10) (11) (12). -your name- 1. What's the colour of your shirt? blue- our romance is over red- our affair is over white- i'll join the monastery black- i dislike you green- our horoscope doesn't match grey- you're a pervert yellow- i'm selling myself pink- your nostrils are insulting brown- the mafia wants you no shirt- you're a loser other- i'm in love with your sister 2. Which is your birthday month? Jan- that night Feb- last year Mar- when your dwarf bit me Apr- when i tripped on sesame seeds May- 1 May June- when you put cuffs on me July- when i threw up Aug- when i saw the shrunken head Sep- when we skinny dipped Oct- when i quoted Santa Nov- when your dog ran amok Dec- when i changed tennis shoes 3. Which food do you prefer? tacos- in your apartment pizza- in your camping car pasta- outside of Chicago hamburgers- under the bus salad- as you ate enchilada chicken- in your closet kabob- with Paris Hilton fish- in women's clothing sandwiches- at the Hare Krishna graduation lasagna- at the mental hospital hot dog- under the state of trance none of the above- with George Bush and his wife 4. What's the colour of your socks? yellow- hit on red- insult black- ignore blue- knock out purple- pour syrup on white- carve initials into grey- pull the clothes off brown- put leeches on orange- castrate pink- pull the toupee off barefoot- sit on other- drive out 5. What's the colour of your underwear? black- my best friend white- my father grey- Bill Clinton brown- my fart balloon purple- my mustard souffle red- Donald Duck blue- my avocado plant yellow- my penpal in Ghana orange- my Kid Rock-collection pink- Man U's goalkeeper none- my John F. Kennedy statue other- the crazy monk 6. What do you prefer to watch on TV? scrubs- man O.C.- emotional one tree hill- open heroes- frostbitten lost- high house- scarred simpsons- cowardly the news- mongolic idol- masochistic family guy- senile top model- middle-class none of the above- ashamed 7. Your mood right now? happy- how awful i've felt sad- how boring you are bored- that Santa doesn't exist angry- that your pimples are at the last stage depressed- that we're cousins excited- that there's no solution to this nervous- the middle-east worried- that your honda sucks apathetic- that i did a sex-change ashamed- that i'm allergic to your hamster cuddly- that i get turned on by garbage men overjoyous- that i'm open other- that extreme home makeover sucks 8. What's the colour of your walls in your bedroom? white- your ring yellow- your love letters red- your Darth Vader poster black- your tame stone blue- the couch cushions green- the pictures from LA orange- your false teeth brown- your contact book grey- our matching snoopy bibs purple- your old lottery coupons pink- the cut toenails other- your memories from the military service 9. The 1st letter of your 1st name? A/B- your photo C/D- the oil stocks E/F- your neighbour Martin G/H- my virginity I/J- the results of your blood sample K/L- your left ear M/N- your suicide note O/P- my common sense Q/R- your mum S/T- your collection of butterflies U/V- your criminal record W/X- David's tricot outfits Y/Z- your grades from college 10. The last letter in your last name? A/B- always will remember C/D- never will forget E/F- always wanted to break G/H- never openly mocked I/J- always have felt dirty before K/L- will tell the authorities about M/N- told in my confession today about O/P- was interviewed by the Times about Q/R- told my psychiatrist about S/T- get sick when i think of U/V- always will try to forget W/X- am better off without Y/Z- never liked 11. What do you prefer to drink? water- our friendship beer- senility soft drink- a new life as a clone soda- the incarnation as an eskimo milk- the apartment building wine- cocaine abuse cider- a passionate interest for mice juice- Oprah Winfrey imitations mineral water- embarrassing rash hot chocolate- eggplant-fetishism whisky- to ruin WW2 other- to hate the Boston Celtics 12. To which country would you prefer to go on vacation? Thailand- warm regards USA- best regards England- good luck on your short term leave from jail Spain- go and drown yourself China- disgusting regards Germany- with ease Japan- go burn Greece- your everlasting enemy Australia- greetings to your frog Leonard Egypt- f*** off now France- in pain so it's becomes... the letter: Dear satay: i don't really know how to tell you this, but i'm selling myself. i think i realized it when i changed tennis shoes in your apartment and i saw you sit on the crazy monk . i'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that extreme home makeover sucks. i'm returning the cut toenails to you, but i'll keep the results of your blood sample as a memory. you should also know that i never openly mocked our friendship good luck on your short term leave from jail. -joanne!!- sounds damn wrong. lol 11:30 pm
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mgs 3D mghandbells CairnhillMC Methodist happy! 01121994 you're not sorry Taylor Swift All this time I was wasting Hoping you would come around I've been giving out chances every time And all you do is let me down And it's taking me this long Baby but I figured you out And you're thinking we'll be fine again But not this time around You don't have to call anymore I won't pick up the phone This is the last straw Don't wanna hurt anymore And you can tell me that you're sorry But I don't believe you baby Like I did before You're not sorry, no no oh Looking so innocent I might believe you if I didn't know Could've loved you all my life If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold And you got your share of secrets And I'm tired of being last to know And now you're asking me to listen Cause it's worked each time before But you don't have to call anymore I won't pick up the phone This is the last straw Don't wanna hurt anymore And you can tell me that you're sorry But I don't believe you baby Like I did - before You're not sorry, no no, oh You're not sorry no no oh You had me crawling for you honey And it never would've gone away, no You used to shine so bright But I watched all of it fade So you don't have to call anymore I won't pick up the phone This is the last straw There's nothing left to beg for And you can tell me that you're sorry But I don't believe you baby Like I did - before You're not sorry, no no oh You're not sorry, no no oh |