I, jaysun, went to a cofeeshup. it was called the cofeeshup. or maybe it wasnt. I am jaysun and jaysun forgets.
jaysun, me, walked into cofeeshup to get cofee. there was a pritty lady there, but jaysun was not on the prowl for luve. jaysun was on the prowl for cofee. so I, jaysun, went to the counter and ordered a cofee.
"i'll habsbeus eah cardbdjfbdudb lauyfs gshs" said i, jaysun. sometimes my mask gets in thi way.
"okay jaysun, that will be 17.08" said the man.
jaysun was sad. jaysun only had 17.07. jaysun turned away. jaysun clambered home.
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