Monday, September 10, 2007

Rihanna we are not

Rachel and I are walking to the bus stop today:

Her: Dude, I wish I had my umbrella.
Me: Ella ella, ey ey...
Both: Under my umbrella ella ella ey ey
Her: No, seriously. I want my umbrella.
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