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The Milhouse Affairs

This is a detailed insider's account (namely me) on the living mystery that is, Matthew 'Milhouse' Johnston. Containing an amplitude of tales for everyone throughout my exciting, embarrassing, bewildering and shameless day-to-day lifestyle, I will bleed my heart out on to these electronic pages in the hope that you will be blessed with the knowledge that Milhouse is still very much alive, in sorts. Viva Las Milhouse... Forever!

Monday, July 18, 2005

1st Day, Feeling Fine

Milhouse: Hey, well the first problem with France is the keyboard.
Some silly bugger has swapped all the keys round. If I typed like i nornmally would it would look like this qnd then nozone zould understqnd zhqt the hell I zould be tqlking qbout:

Aylwin: yo peops, this is phat, cracking open the champerz on the eurostar then snoozin, then walkin round aimlessly an bein evacuated from a station, then more bevvies!

Milhouse: So yeah, so far this has been quite a nice little booze fest, infact since it took us about 2hours to find the hostel we are staying at we've been approached by one guy threatening us with chopsticks asking for a smoke, another guy trying to sell us "hashishé" and plenty of that wonderful French B.O. in the wonders of the French Underground.

Aylwin: peace out, gimme sum comments my woodland friends xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

2 Comments:

At 11:28 pm, July 18, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous proclaimed...

i dunno what happened there but somehow i managed to mess it up. the woodland creatures say bonjour.
tommy says: tdotdotdotdotdoo tooooti dtodtodtodtodtooow
aimee says: hey after a strange farewell at the station im feeling ok. hope ur ok. xxxx

 
At 1:12 pm, July 19, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous proclaimed...

yo-comment t'appelle tu?
je m'appelle domdahldomassohn et j'habite a denmark.

hope you enjoy the rest of your trip

ba-tha-guy ba-tha-guy

 

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