I do believe I am far too moonstruck for my own good :)
the journey of the chundersaur
eternal chunderer, at your service ;)
Been listening to this non-stop for a few days now - who would have thought he’d have such a great voice? :)
" It’s like a super soaker full of chunder… "
Darjeeling M.
In which the chundersaur learns not to drink WKD. Especially the blue one.
Date: 15/06/11
Time: Roughly 1300-2300hrs
Location: The SU
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One thing you must know about the chundersaur, if you must know anything about it at all, is that it LOVES birthdays. Really, it does. It’s like “Cake, presents, and a whole lot of merry to go around? YES PLOXXXX.” (Not to mention the fact that the drunken antics from the birthday person + posse are always guaranteed to be hilarious.)
This particular adventure involved centurions (which is usually the theme of the chundertastic adventures), birthdays, photobooths, a permanent marker pen and -dundunduuuuun- THE DREADED BLUE WKD!!!!
I’ll cut the long story short, the moral of this adventure is to not let the chundersaur drink Blue WKD when it is on its 88th shot of alcohol. It WILL turn into a veritable chunder cannon. I kid you not.
Other than that, the chundersaur totally made a comeback to finish the centurion LIKE A BOSS.
(Yes, sorry, the chundersaur and I have been listening to this too much —> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NisCkxU544c XD.)
An Ode (Of Sorts) To My Hair Clip(s)
Oh hair clips, how you have faithfully served me so. I’m sorry for breaking you at times, for losing you so carelessly, and being unfaithful by using hair ties occasionally. I promise to love you more in the future <3.
P.S. Please ignore the ribbon I have in my hair right now ;).
