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Soooooooooooooooo....
I went to church 'cause Ma had to sing. There was this guest priest who did the homily from Jamaica. No, he didn't have dreadlocks and no, he wasn't a rastaman. He talked weird...kinda like announcers. Example::
"I'm from Jamaicah. *big gasping breath* In Jamaicah, we have a lot of poor-ah."
Everything ended in "ah." wtf?
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I made another mix CD today. =) I was bored. They're entitled "Favorite Songs Like Evurr 1 & 2" hehe.
Piece.
gracie.
