everyone is running in to the paint ball base.
"we cant do it" dicho lenard
is that the atitude that helped tu get penny" dicho Sheldon
"no but i dont have 7 seasons to make that team feel sorry for me" dicho Lenard
"hes not wrong" dicho howard
"we just can do this" dicho Lenard
"well we have to try" dicho Sheldon
"........ok then" dicho Lenard as they charged out and............destroyed everyone in sight.
they went inicial with the smell of victory... and paint.
*the siguiente day*
they went in with lots of confidence. and came out second.
*the siguiente siguiente day*
they came back 3rd
*the siguiente siguiente siguiente day*
there in the living room eating indian food.
"eh" dicho raj
"what?" dicho howard
"why indian"said raj
"because tu scored the winning shot" dicho Howard
"i for one am not happy" dicho Sheldon
"get over it'' dicho Lenard
"i cant" dicho Sheldon
"why" dicho Lenard
"this is indian...its pizza night... now im going to have a stomach ache tomorrow" dicho Sheldon
"NO YOUR NOT JUST EAT!" dicho Lenard
*that night*
"grate now i have a stomach ache"
*the siguiente day*
at the paint ball shed. "great we're one player down" dicho Lenard
and they came back with.........the smell of paint....and loss
*THE END*
"we cant do it" dicho lenard
is that the atitude that helped tu get penny" dicho Sheldon
"no but i dont have 7 seasons to make that team feel sorry for me" dicho Lenard
"hes not wrong" dicho howard
"we just can do this" dicho Lenard
"well we have to try" dicho Sheldon
"........ok then" dicho Lenard as they charged out and............destroyed everyone in sight.
they went inicial with the smell of victory... and paint.
*the siguiente day*
they went in with lots of confidence. and came out second.
*the siguiente siguiente day*
they came back 3rd
*the siguiente siguiente siguiente day*
there in the living room eating indian food.
"eh" dicho raj
"what?" dicho howard
"why indian"said raj
"because tu scored the winning shot" dicho Howard
"i for one am not happy" dicho Sheldon
"get over it'' dicho Lenard
"i cant" dicho Sheldon
"why" dicho Lenard
"this is indian...its pizza night... now im going to have a stomach ache tomorrow" dicho Sheldon
"NO YOUR NOT JUST EAT!" dicho Lenard
*that night*
"grate now i have a stomach ache"
*the siguiente day*
at the paint ball shed. "great we're one player down" dicho Lenard
and they came back with.........the smell of paint....and loss
*THE END*