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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 6:05 pm
by dina
Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 10:45 am
by fluffy
Dina you forgot your question........
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re confused..............isn't everyone??.......
the person below me has a funny story to share with us.....
fluffy
Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 4:40 pm
by dina
Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 12:33 am
by Nicole Fiction
I don't know about happy, but definitely relieved, which I suppose is one form of happiness....
The person below me is listening to bad music.
Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 12:43 am
by mav
Ya, the radio usually has good music, but today they put some unconventional music that sounded like a metal bowl dancing on marble floor. It didn't dance well.
The person below me is wearing something red.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 3:12 am
by Nicole Fiction
Nope. Actually, I'm wearing blue, green, purple, pink, gray, black, white, and yellow-my pajamas are multi-colored. Everything but red. Now last night I wore my red pajamas. You're a day too late, mav.
The person below me is a procrastinator.
Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 5:56 am
by lammy
Yes at times I can be.
The person below me has been part of a mafia?
Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 6:28 am
by xmassmurdere
nope
the person below me loves to read harry potter books
Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 5:03 pm
by dina
sure iam a big harry potter fan
the person below me is moody
Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 6:38 pm
by jimliker
ya sometimes.
the person below me is rude sometimes.
Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:20 pm
by mav
No, because many times I cannot call a spade a spade.
The person below me can laugh like a hyena (love it!)
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 6:19 am
by lammy
No but can you? LOL!!! That must be some talent!-
The person below me can make funny noises with the ass cheeks?
Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 7:36 pm
by xmassmurdere
um....not really
the person below me can breakdance?
Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 1:11 am
by mav
Not unless I get struck by lightning.
The person below me wants more privacy.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 2:23 am
by Alyonushka
I have it enough now. In the USA I'm not so famous
. But know what, I just couldn't understand why people in New York, especially afroamaricans, when seeing me in the streets greeted me, wished a nice day, and other people without knowing who I am asked me whether I am Russian!? I didn't talk, they couldn't hear my accent.
The person below me knows how to whistle wit two fingers in te mouth.
