Contance
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Make sure you read the poem below the bulletin board...
Cleaning Poem
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been "computering,"
And I had to answer "yes."
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That real ly did the trick.
I was just admiring my work...
I didn't mean to click.
But click I did, and--oops!--I found
A real absorbing site
That I got SO way into
I was into it all night.<<Sigh>>
Nothing's changed except my mouse;
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
There was a picture that said " I love my computer, because my friends live in it"
C
Cleaning Poem
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been "computering,"
And I had to answer "yes."
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That real ly did the trick.
I was just admiring my work...
I didn't mean to click.
But click I did, and--oops!--I found
A real absorbing site
That I got SO way into
I was into it all night.<<Sigh>>
Nothing's changed except my mouse;
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
There was a picture that said " I love my computer, because my friends live in it"
C
