Hi all! I'm completely new to Blogging. Up until today I had no idea about how to set up a blog or the purpose of setting up a blog. How I found out about it is through a friend. Initially it sounded like a great idea, however only time will tell.
Come to think of it, just 4 months ago I didn't even have a clue about how to switch on a computer. But now I can feel myself slowly becoming a superstar, by learning a little more each day.
If there's any one who wants to blow some bubblez on my blog, please feel free to do so, as my whole intention of creating this blog is to talk about anything and everything, conspiracy theories, politics, current affairs, absolutely anything!
Tuesday 17 July 2007
Introductory Bubblez
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you said anything, you absolutely have to read this. I've read it many times and just never get bored of it, i also learn something new from it everytime.
A woman was waiting at the airport one night,
With several long hours before her flight.
She hunted for a book in the airport shop,
Bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop.
She was engrossed in her book, but happened to see,
That the man beside her, as bold as could be,
Grabbed a cookie or two from the bag between,
Which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene
She read, munched cookies, and watched the clock,
As the gustly "cookie thief" diminished her stock
She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by,
Thinking, "If I wasn't so nice, I'd blacken his eye!"
With each cookie she took, he took one too.
When only one was left, she wondered what he'd do.
with a smile on his face and a nervous laugh,
He took the last cookie and broke it in half.
He offered her half, and he ate the other.
She snatched it from him and thought, "Oh brother,
This guy has some nerve, and he's also so rude,
Why, he didn't even show any gratitude!"
She had never known when she had been so galled,
And sighed with relief when her flight was called.
She gathered her belongings and headed for the gate,
Refusing to look at the "thieving ingrate".
She boarded the plane and sank in her seat,
Then sought her book, which was almost complete.
As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise.
There were her bag of cookies in front of her eyes!
"If mine are here," she moaned with despair.
"Then the others were his and he tried to share!"
Too late to apologize, she realized with grief,
That she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief!!!!
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