mr hoho and the ms oh well making love and...

gave birth to mr bah.

"you're not supposed to say it out. bahh is meant to be written and not said" garf said.

bahhhh!
hoho!
and oh well.

and dont forget tsk tsk.


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a few more hours before im back to where i was from.
tsk, wouldnt it be better if i slept at my workplace instead.
its not like as if im getting proper dosage of sleep.
see! im blogging at like 4am.

but then again.
im getting used to this neglected life.
really. it gets lonely.

*crickets in the background*

im lying. they're all asleep.




like really.



i think i'll DIE if i have no interaction with other sapiens.








hoho. it aint fun saying hoho anymore.
fine. i'll just shut up and try to get some shuteye and have fun with my imaginary friend, Boozwah.


boozwah says hi!

hugs and kisses!

xoxo
your grandfather.

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