I saw Sil today adn we talkd. I want to do sumthin niss for her, but I kinna think of nuthin to do. I brot her a cookee. Cookees are good. I learnd sum on the mace today. It was kind of fun and eezeer than I thot it woud be. I think I can get good at it if I practiss. Now I just need to buy one for myself so I dunt have to borow one no more frum my teecher.
My teecher is a niss persin. His name is Krallip, he is a tyen. He is shorter then me, but has manee mor musles. His musles are big and round, mine are long and skinny. He sed if I practice, my musles may start to be like his. I woud like that. He also has horns. I like horns, they are good I think. I wish I had horns, but I dunt. His horns are greyish with a little bit of red. They are good horns and I told him so and he laffed and sed he woud teech me. He also likes his horns. He is a niss man and a good persin. I dunt unnerstand why peepul dunt like Tyeni folks much, all the ones I no are veree niss to me. My frend Jabir offered to have a piknik with me when his mum made cookees. It sounds niss.
Posted by Tzoli at October 27, 2004 04:53 PM