Diverses:Verhext

Verhext

So sitt ich there and schreib my text, over a funny nightmare, where I am verhext: I'm gucking left, I'm gucking right, no Lehrer is there weit und breit. Then I use the Möglichkeit and mache meine Beine ready, for the super Stiftefight, which I mach with Mrs. Maddy. But the Maddy's pretty doof, so she falls in the Hof. That was my Gelegenheit to win the fucking Stiftefight. Then ich dachte „Oh my God!“ and hexte she the Hauswand hoch. I excused me very durchgedreht and ran to the toilet for a Gebet. I sunk on my wackling Knie and said „Help me god what's wrong with me“. Looking at the schmiery Wand, I heard „Shut up, witch, halt den Rand!“. That was a very good Beweis of the big old Tattergreis, that I'm pretty much a witch, maybe that will mach me rich. That's the end of my Gedicht, I hope it has gefallen. In the future, baby yeah, this text will be zerfallen.