[s]Goal: 100,000 New Goal: 200,000[/s] New Goal: 250.000

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and you're all not here...

 

Was training un rather stubborn and even un likkle bit bucky horsie... *le frowny*

 

yoo successful?

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today is last day of holiday

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:ambivalent

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[Nyanna al'Meara]

and you're all not here...

 

Was training un rather stubborn and even un likkle bit bucky horsie... *le frowny*

 

yoo successful?

Yarr...in le end we was riding up the mountain again. Still... bad Picco! :P Oh well is vair young horsie, he will learn :)

[Nyanna al'Meara]

today is last day of holiday

We still haz one more week...

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rawr

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today is last day of holiday

We still haz one more week...

 

oh well, I'm sure we'll make up that time at some point

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[Nyanna al'Meara]

I has American Pie stuck in moi head now...

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rawr

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I has American Pie stuck in moi head now...

 

not the movie I suppose

[Nyanna al'Meara]

I has American Pie stuck in moi head now...

 

not the movie I suppose

Err no, le song by Don McLean.... was gonna shpam it here but got distracted :P

[Nyanna al'Meara]

A long long time ago...

I can still remember how

That music used to make me smile

[Nyanna al'Meara]

And I knew if I had my chance

That I could make those people dance

And maybe they'd be happy for a while

[Nyanna al'Meara]

But February made me shiver

With every paper I'd deliver

Bad news on the doorstep

I couldn't take one more step

[Nyanna al'Meara]

I can't remember if I cried

When I read about his widowed bride

But something touched me deep inside

The day the music died...

[Nyanna al'Meara]

So bye, bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Did you write the book of love

And do you have faith in God above

If the Bible tells you so?

Now doooooo you believe in rock and roll?

Can music save your mortal soul?

And can you teach me how to dance reeeeaaaaaal slooooowww?

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Well, I know that you're in love with him

Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym

You both kicked off your shoes

Man, I dig those rhythm and blues

[Nyanna al'Meara]

I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck

With a pink carnation and a pickup truck

But I knew I was out of luck

The day the music died

I started singin'

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Bye, bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Now, for ten years we've been on our own

And moss grows fat on a rolling stone

But, that's not how it used to be

When the jester sang for the king and queen

In a coat he borrowed from James Dean

And a voice that came from you and me

Oh and while the king was looking down

The jester stole his thorny crown

The courtroom was adjourned

No verdict was returned

And while Lenin read a book on Marx

The quartet practiced in the park

And we sang dirges in the dark

The day the music died

We were singin'

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Bye, bye Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye

Singin' this'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Helter skelter in a summer swelter

The birds flew off with a fallout shelter

Eight miles high and falling fast

It landed foul on the grass

The players tried for a forward pass

With the jester on the sidelines in a cast

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume

While sergeants played a marching tune

We all got up to dance

Oh, but we never got the chance

Cause the players tried to take the field

The marching band refused to yield

Do you recall what was revealed

The day the music died?

We started singin'