speel chek poim

EggBeard · Post by **EggBeard** » Fri Apr 04, 2008 4:14 pm

Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.

Eye strike a quay and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.

As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its really ever wrong.

Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect in it's weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.

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Monk · Post by **Monk** » Fri Apr 04, 2008 5:31 pm

gives me a headache to read!

lol

ptomo · Post by **ptomo** » Fri Apr 04, 2008 6:32 pm

nice

will-220GSiTurbo · Post by **will-220GSiTurbo** » Fri Apr 04, 2008 10:15 pm

fcuk that, too much ard work !!

Leo · Post by **Leo** » Fri Apr 18, 2008 1:38 pm

This is brilliant - have just sent it to someone at work