The Chipmunk Club

So Melissa and Steph-fer-bee are at the library! WOOOOOOOOO!!!

Wow, that’s exciting.

My finger (steph-fer-bee) is the Giraffe’s brain.

So umm basically I (steph) have community service today! So I was like “MELISSA!!!!!!! SAVE ME!!!!!!!!!” and so she was like “I DONT WANNA” but then she was awesome and finally said yes (: I’m so persuasive (not really)

And so yeah, we’re here for an hour and a little bit more and.. so we decided to write a post! (Even though Christine is suppossed to also be writing a post, but oh well).

So uuuh, Ahmed’s sitting next to us o: You’ve never met him, and I doubt he’s ever heard of The Chipmunk Club, or ever will. (he’s playing video games).

So uuh, right now I have The Hoosiers stuck in my head (of course) and for some reason even thought it’s not surprising, it is, because usually since I’m around Melissa, FF5 would be stuck in my head, just because she reminds me of them for some reason, even though she slightly depsises them. Though she does have cool shoes like them o: Sort of. (well one pair) though Crouton has like 40 pairs of amazing shoes (SEE I TOLD YOU IF YOU MADE ME WRITE A POST IT WOULD BE ABOUT FF5)

“DUPA!!!!”

So yeah, this awkard silence is REALLY awkwardely silent.

Whatever Floats Your Boat.

Christine is going out with someone right now. We don’t know who it is, in fact we might never know, but there’s someone out there. We know it Christine. Don’t deny it.

Ignore our random spastic moments that you don’t understand. It’s a way to stop our boredom. (Melissa: “I wonder what it’s like to read one of our posts…”)

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Yes. I did think you WOULD like to know Melissa’s library card number. Now you can hack her log and forge a library card. MUAHAHAHA!!!!

Melissa is now doodling on the little tree-leave-achievement things.  “Melissa totally fails as an artist.”

Christine has a abnormally long neck. And she uses a time turner to go to Hogwarts while she keeps up a (*insert our high school name here*) education.

Christine & Her Love live in a muffin house on Drury Lane.

Wow this is going to be a poinlessly long post about nothing. Wheee…

Snape.

Snape.

Severus Snape.

Snape.

Snape.

Severus Snape.

DUMBLEDORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

o.o

Melissa copyrighted her picture in fine print.

Yeah we just touched.

(TOUCHED!)

Awkwardely.

Was that weird for you like it was weird for me, yeah we just touched.

(TOUCHED!)

Awkwardely.

No, I’m not gonna let this go.

BRAIN STEM! BRAIN STEM!

Ignore the ramblings.

AKWARD STARES FROM LITTLE KIDS!!!

And now I almost failed at signing this ladies’ kids’ cards.

Fiddler on the roof is amazing and MELISSA NEEDS TO SEE IT.

If I were a richman. Yadadeedeedeedeedeedeedeedeedeedeedeedeedum.

Something something teedeedeedee rich.

If I were a wealthy man! I wouldn’t have to work hard.

Okay I’m done. (Sort of.)

So Melissa and I have decided that if I hadn’t met her, I would be:

EMO STEPHANIE!!!!!!

Scene-hair included.

No offence.

OH NO! WE HAVE TO GO IN ONE MINUTE *ITS THE FINAL COUNTDOOOOOWN*

We have to get Peter Pan. So now, we have to go so byeeee!!

☺Steph-fer-bee☺ & Melissa

It’s the final countdown!!!//Leaf-drawing. “I could teach leaf drawing. I would earn money.”