Thursday, July 26, 2001
Wednesday, July 25, 2001
Tuesday, July 24, 2001
Monday, July 23, 2001
Sunday, July 22, 2001
*to self* I wonder if I should go over there to see how Dib is doing...Nah! It's nice not having him around. *drinks more soda*
*to self* I wonder how Dib is doin? Ooh! Maybe he's dead! Nah, my luck isn't that good. But hopefully. Oh well. *Drinks soda*
*runs out front door, makes a run for it, doesn't help Dib, just runs back to her house as fast as possible*
*heads towards music (Zim's house), gasps, says to self while walking down street* I know!!! I'll...wait, I don't want anyone to here my plan
Hey, wait a minute...they both want to destroy each other, so if I destroyed both of them...arg, what am I doing, I'm not going to get involved in their foolish little battle, I just have to get back at Zim for stealing my soda.
*Dib says, "Giiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrr, hhhhheeeeeeelllllllppppppp mmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"*
*goes down stairs; Dib comes into house...to Dib* Darn, you're back *Dib decides to go to Zim's house and hang out with Gir*
*to herself* but I can't try to use any of stupid Dib's plans, I have to come up with my own...but wait in the process of that I might accidentally be helping Dib...arg...hopefully I can come up with something *drinks a soda*
Saturday, July 21, 2001
arg, he's gone. I'm going home Dib. I guess this is what I get for actually going along with one of your plans
*runs out door* Zim, if you want to keep all your limbs, you will bring back my food, and you will bring it back now! *yells threateningly*
Friday, July 20, 2001
Thursday, July 19, 2001
That's sad that you have to resort to things that aren't even human before you find someone that likes you.
those must be the most gullable kids in the world if they believed you when you said that there was a shark in our pool, just that by it self is unbelievable
are you staying here to try to come up with some stupid Zim plan? because I'm going home now with or without you
Wednesday, July 18, 2001
Oh, can I take the car you came in, and you take the one I came in, 'cause the one I came in is now all...bloody *disgusted*
*to herself, while doctor takes Dib into emergency room* I can't believe I showed emotion over that...thing
*runs into hospital, speaking frantically* I need a doctor! My brother's leg came off, when he was hit by a truck!
*gets out, puts leg in back of car* This thing is nasty, you'd better hope I don't regret this, or you will pay, but I guess you knid of are paying right now, oh well, whatever
I guess you are. Arg, fine, since you might die I guess I'll take you to the hospital. Of course, it would be kind of nice if you died. But dad might get mad. I hope I don't regret helping you.