Aaah, nostalgia. Sweet memories of stealing the home-ec's milo, skipping class and hiding out in the gardener's shed. We never had the forsight to take any glasses or milk. We had to eat it off our rulers. (for the connoiseurs out there, the proper way to consume milo is without any liquid whatsoever). Our teacher always complained, but she never did catch us! Good thing to. I can't think of any good excuse for a bunch of kids sitting red-eyed with a milo tin.
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Say say, oh playmate
i cannot play with you
my dolly's got the flu
boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
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