Sunday, December 25, 2005

Dashing through Christmas...

Before...




































After...





On the first day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
A voucher from a shop free.

On the second day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.


On the third day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the fourth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the fifth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the sixth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the seventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Seven bottles chilling,
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the eighth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Eight people drinking,
Seven bottles chilling,
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the ninth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Nine bouncers glancing,
Eight people drinking,
Seven bottles chilling,
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the tenth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Ten creeps a peeping,
Nine bouncers glancing,
Eight people drinking,
Seven bottles chilling,
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the eleventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Eleven maids a wiping,
Ten creeps a peeping,
Nine bouncers glancing,
Eight people drinking,
Seven bottles chilling,
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

On the twelfth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Twelve plumbers plumbing,
Eleven maids a wiping,
Ten creeps a peeping,
Nine bouncers glancing,
Eight people drinking,
Seven bottles chilling,
Six jeans a fraying,
Five bags a bling,
Four deserts,
Three snacks a Fried,
Two sms
And a voucher from a shop free.

Happy Holidays to one and all...

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