The End

This is a lost cause, officially. I´m telling you... She will NEVER post. Argh...

Well I´ll leave this sorry thing to rot in its own stew with one last sentimental stab to the heart...

Situational

Well... Ozie got us stuck on the balcony last night. Well... alright I promised I´d just say "we got stuck on the balcony last nite."... so tht´s what I´ll say.

We got stuck on the balcony last night.

We only went out for a breath of fresh air, I prumise... the room was seeming so very small...

And, on sudden concern for the poor room´s health and well-being, we wanted to ALMOST close the window, so our dear room wouldnt catch a chill.

Apparently, I distracted dear Oz by simply looking at her. My my... the power in a look. But my look was ill-timed, because it caused her to create a spastic movement and shut the window entirely, locking us out.

Thank God Michelle was prowling out in the pitch black garden or we would still be stuck out there right now.

There is the end of my tale.

Oz STILL hasnt posted anything.
Im beginning to think its a lost cause.

wowowiwa...

I just thought i had to tell you ppl (who come on this blog...) that Oz has a new laptop.. an ASUS... and she absolutely hates it... (shes very much against computers. its a wonder how her and I ever get along....)
Yeh... thats about it.
OOh and its insanely cute how shes so careful with it... overly so but yeah... she hates it when i say "oooh so cute"

Treats from the goodie store

Oz and I went out to the goodie store to buy ourself a special treat today. I wanted to buy the usual special treat that we USUALLY buy, but Oz wanted the extra special treat that she decided that she wanted seeing as "I want a buzz saw Loooooie!" (see Vegietales, The Toy That Saved Christmas) No matter that this treat took much more pain sweat and tears to prepare (it didnt come already cooked) so we went to the park to have our treat. We sat on the swing and looked at our special treats. Mine was, as I thought, the usual treat. Oz´s was, NOT as she thought. She thought it was an extra special extra cheap treat and she had thought that she was "cheating the system" with its own foolhardy cheap prices. But as she looked closer, lo and behold, it was the same as my treat!! Just not cooked of course. So she spent ages and ages trying to mix all the ingredients together and cook it over a pitiful lighter that we found in the park.
The climax of the story:
Ozie´s snack came out even better than mine ever could. BUT it still took far to long to make it.
I think im sticking with mine for now. :D
Cool story no?
Wana have snack with us?? Hu? Hu?
Well suffer. Cuz you CANT!!!

We´ve done it!!

Ozie is still a bit in denial about this whole blogging thing (I´m working on making her warm to the idea) but hey, its the milestone of the century that shes actually allowed ME to make a blog about HER. Welllll.. Uh... not JUST about her. About the moments that will be forgotten after when we have parted and then this can keep us still alive and KINDA connected in the retarded way we always do. Orrr... something.