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I feel for you.I can't do HaikuI will stick to rhyming. (dang)
So do you think zombie poo would be grayish?Good luck with that computer, Carrie!
A day without myFriend so dear, computer, pleaseDon't die. I need you! I feel your pain.
Jamie--awesome.
Without internetMy day goes by so slowlycomputer's useless.I can't even manage to finish a post on my blog before the internet goes down yet again.
I wrote a sonnet, but my computer crashed.Sorry. ;)
Crap : P
I wrote an entire epic in iambic pentameter, but my computer crashed too.(back me up, Aaron)
Zombie poo -- ewww!
I love Haiku! I plan to start writing one a day (or week).
Yes it really sucksI've been there, too, just like youIt will get fixed soonHope it all goes okay, Carrie. We've missed you!
That's the funniest haiku I ever read. Ohhhhh...zombie poo. I hope your computer comes back to life soon.
Poetry has never been my forte, so I'll just have to say good luck in prose.
Agh!Runs away - can't do haiku.
Sweet mother of crapI'd twitch and claw my eyes outwhich would be messyCarrie, call and yell at them!! Tell them your cyber-friends are upset! (hmmm...never mind, that might work against you.)
The world is so bleakSo quietly unsnarkyCarrieless and lame.
Agggghhh. Too funny-- the word I had to type in to be able to post was: CookajokJust for you Carrie! what kind of sauce do you serve with that (gulp) jock-y goodness?
Thanks all for making fun of my computerless state. Actually, I'm serious. You made me laugh. :)Ami, everyone knows that jocks are best served with Hollandaise sauce.
I wrote a libretto, and not only did my computer crash ... my neighbour’s did too!Ah, the power of zombie poo. ;)
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I feel for you.
I can't do Haiku
I will stick to rhyming. (dang)
So do you think zombie poo would be grayish?
Good luck with that computer, Carrie!
A day without my
Friend so dear, computer, please
Don't die. I need you!
I feel your pain.
Jamie--awesome.
Without internet
My day goes by so slowly
computer's useless.
I can't even manage to finish a post on my blog before the internet goes down yet again.
I wrote a sonnet, but my computer crashed.
Sorry. ;)
Crap : P
I wrote an entire epic in iambic pentameter, but my computer crashed too.
(back me up, Aaron)
Zombie poo -- ewww!
I love Haiku! I plan to start writing one a day (or week).
Yes it really sucks
I've been there, too, just like you
It will get fixed soon
Hope it all goes okay, Carrie. We've missed you!
That's the funniest haiku I ever read. Ohhhhh...zombie poo.
I hope your computer comes back to life soon.
Poetry has never been my forte, so I'll just have to say good luck in prose.
Agh!
Runs away - can't do haiku.
Sweet mother of crap
I'd twitch and claw my eyes out
which would be messy
Carrie, call and yell at them!! Tell them your cyber-friends are upset! (hmmm...never mind, that might work against you.)
The world is so bleak
So quietly unsnarky
Carrieless and lame.
Agggghhh. Too funny-- the word I had to type in to be able to post was: Cookajok
Just for you Carrie! what kind of sauce do you serve with that (gulp) jock-y goodness?
Thanks all for making fun of my computerless state. Actually, I'm serious. You made me laugh. :)
Ami, everyone knows that jocks are best served with Hollandaise sauce.
I wrote a libretto, and not only did my computer crash ... my neighbour’s did too!
Ah, the power of zombie poo. ;)
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