Hell-o dear readers,
I went to the city today. I saw a store there. Oh, the joy! It was crammed full with VERY nice EARRINGS!!! Now i have an earring obsession. They are sacred to me. Everyday i do not wear earrings is a spoiled day for me. So i walk in, and pick out over 6 pairs. Me and my mom go to the counter to pay, and ask if we can pay with credit card. The woman answers... In french. We have no idea what she was talking about, so we just pay in cash, and leave as fast as we can. So here is a message for all of you frenchy's, germanman's, Turkish, whatever:
IF YOU IMMIGRATE TO THIS ******** COUNTRY, LEARN ******** DUTCH, YOU ********!
Oh, but you are still welcome. You dont even HAVE to learn it, but please, if you dont know the language, DONT OPEN A ******** STORE!
Lessons of today: -The Amityville Toaster makes breakfast spooky.
-i am on the edge of becoming a racist.
Soundtrack of today: You know you want to by Foamy.
Respected person of today: Germaine. I cant believe she can actually stand to live with foamy. (( Am i breaking? Your concentration?))
Quote of today: mmmmmm sugary goodness in my veins. -Germaine
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Well, s**t.
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Hell, if I was even going to VISIT another country, I would want to learn the language stare