sarina..the lyricist...

sung to the tune of 'season's greetings'..

here is sarina's own rendition of the song..she wrote it just now while we are trapped here in the icy weather and cold :)

to make reading ermmmm..singing easier here is the typed version;

season's greetings or the beatings
fa la la la la la la la la
g~o to your room and spank yourse~lf
fa la la la la la la la la
i~f you don't my dad will be mad
fa la la la la la la la la
this is the end of this song
fa la la la la la la la la

and being in close quarters..and did i say we are trapped...hehe..well not exactly..we can go somewhere if we wanted, only not so far lah...the girls are well, being themselves. don't know where the girls get their toilet humour from..hehe..i think we all know from whom kan..anyway, while sitting in front of the pc..sarah came to me and was relating to me the size of sarina's po*p..

i was like...what the ... i asked how did she know and she said that sarina told her and that she hadn't flushed the toiplet because she's afraid that she might clog the thing...halamakkkkkkkk...so spend the next 5 minutes telling her to flush it and i told sarah to be quiet and that i do not want to hear anything more and you know what..it seems like my words hit a wall and she went on continuing whatever she wanted to tell me even after i told her that i didn't want to hear it...

anyway..sejuk2 gini..i thin nak masuk dapur lah..nak bake some more..nak try buat iced cookies pulak :) nak kasi kat sekolah sarina and sarah..that way..tak ade lah all these sweet stuff at home berlambak2..heheh..