No fun allowed

Long time I have not done this,
my one and only blogreader might be pissed.
21 century and internet has passed me by,
I have to kill few people to get online.
Talk about killing, I'll bet,
there's some people, who wish my death.
This year I was such a fool,
I help to write the yearbook at school.
You're nice and you're fun,
but that bitch is so DUMB
and so fat!
...maybe that bitch didn't like that?

All is good, all is OK,
cos soon it's Saturday, jey.
I'm working tomorrow, no surprise:
I'll sell my body with the lowest price.

So no fun allowed,
until evening, when I meet my crowd.