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Jezus dogs

Well turns out I have many MANY readers
uhum..
well cause ya'll love my post so much I decided to post another one.
uhum..
Test week starts tomorrow
and I hate it
but
actually there's no but
I'm eating a bros
I love bros; I don't care I pay for air (in the chocolate)
they should make bros with dark chocolate
a couple days ago my mom and I had a conversation
about jezus dogs; yes it was hilarious
little boerboel puppies with a cloth and a beard
we did came to the conclusion they would be very cheap
cause they can reproduce there food (like Jezus did with that one fish and one beker of wine)
hahha my mom can be quite hilarious
and then I had to make this questionnaire for school and it was about humor
one question was: ''Do you consider yourself funny?'' my mom crossed NO
the following question was: ''Do you make a lot of jokes yourself?'' my mom crossed NO
seriously making jokes is all she ever does...!! so the outcome is not very accurate..
I have to study but I don't feel like it
Mr. H makes the most difficult/ridiculous test in the whole wide world
there's only one person who can get good grades for his tests
I don't get it, she's such a normal nice person

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I realized I haven't had a thing of the day since a VERY long time
so it's time for that again
And the thing of the day is...
A house in Buenos Aires

And on the inside it should look like this:

I saw this house on internet and I love it ♥
And that tree looks just perfect..

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