Thursday, September 14, 2006
fuzzy wuzzy
Current mood: tuneful
Category: nursery rhymes
i know a little song that i like to sing to myself when i am rooting around in the garden or exploring corners in the house or making bad boys go away. i hum it to myself quietly and the end bit always makes me laugh on the inside. i cannot laugh on the outside because i am a stuffed bear for gods sake. here is how it goes.
fuzzy wuzzy woz a bear
fuzzy wuzzy had no hair
so fuzzy wuzzy wuznt fuzzy
woz 'e
please note that i had to make an extra effort to put in that apostrophe. normally i wouldnt bother but it is supposed to denote a silent h and nothing else i tried worked and in the end it was a matter of swings and roundabouts and six of one and half a dozen of the other and anyway i cant spend all day writing to you so i will go now. bye.
Category: nursery rhymes
i know a little song that i like to sing to myself when i am rooting around in the garden or exploring corners in the house or making bad boys go away. i hum it to myself quietly and the end bit always makes me laugh on the inside. i cannot laugh on the outside because i am a stuffed bear for gods sake. here is how it goes.
fuzzy wuzzy woz a bear
fuzzy wuzzy had no hair
so fuzzy wuzzy wuznt fuzzy
woz 'e
please note that i had to make an extra effort to put in that apostrophe. normally i wouldnt bother but it is supposed to denote a silent h and nothing else i tried worked and in the end it was a matter of swings and roundabouts and six of one and half a dozen of the other and anyway i cant spend all day writing to you so i will go now. bye.
