Blog-smog-clog-dog
So... me being the unfaithful blogger that i am...i've been un-faithful. Now don't jump to hastyconclusions on me, i havn't (haven't?) been messing around with myspace or xanga...but i have been writing on paper*gasp*...with...a...PEN!
Now don't hate me forever and for a slightly repentant repent...ance...i shall make up a peom on the spot for you.
Here goes.
I went to my friend's house
(whose parents are quite wealthy)
and realized that my blog diet
was rather unhealthy
I've been blog-starved
(due to bad connection)
and realized that my friend's cable
could be my correction.
So i went to my mom
(who's always hated the stuff)
and realized that she pulled
un-expected from the cuff
"we gonna get cable"
she said with a snort
and our dail-up days
are growing swift short
to believe i could not
for that couldn't be so
for to modern technology
my family don't go
It is almost sad
that in only two days
loyal d-up and i
shall forever part ways.
so that is my poem
and should you not like
give mommy a hug
and use the word "tike"
2 Comments:
Brandon! Back from the dead, finally. And you do know me. Let's see, without revealing my name...Ah! Dad was your mother's hudband (hehe), Mary Lennox's father, in Secret Garden. Savvy? I'm the oldest. Did you know that Mom had another baby? And yes, broadband is the greatest thing since sliced bread. We ousted dial up about six months ago. :-D
~JCP
10:14 AM
Yo Brando, I was about to delete your link from my blog, but decided to come here one more time to see if you had posted. Yay for you. I'm pretending that I'm perfectly happy with dial up, no point in wishing for anything else here, we'll never get broadband. See ya round
11:54 AM
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