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Showing posts with label hangover. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hangover. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

The Morning After....

Yesterday's scores:
  • Gills: no
  • Simpsons: bit blurry
  • Tesco: apparently
  • Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: cuddent really aim rite /10
  • Day Score: urff /10

HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!

I woke up in a pile of pants, payper streamers, empty bottles, crumbs an Bears, an feeling all hevvy an straynge an sick, an Mummy still mayde me clear up, wich issent fair. An an an all the other Bears hav jus bin lying on the sofa wiv their heads together all day, groanin an fartin (wych is a bit handy as I cud blame them wenever I had to let wun out). I wonda wat happend larst night. Must hav been sumthing I ate.

An how did my Birthday Party Hat end up down the garden on the bird table?

This video shows the day up to the start of the party. Arfter that it's all a bit blurry... (My hed. Not the video.)

If yu carn't see the fun heer, try heer.

Bye fer now!!! (Ooof sed that a bit loud....)