Spelling Bee

Not english though?

Buzz buzz

I am me, Why can't you see? I'm your friendly neighbourhood spelling bee!

Oh heavens, I shall have to keep my eye on this one.

You seem naive. Try to remember, beauty is in the eye of the bee-holder. You can't expect to go from all to nothing and for her to just buzz off just because you don't want her to be your queen bee.

The Spelling Bee was thinking the same. Buzzzz buzzzz. Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Evidently not... Buzz buzz...

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I am the Spelling Bee, what more is there to know? BUZZZ BUZZZZ!!! I am only one bee, that's why my task is so hard. It would be fine if there was more than one of me but alas, there is not

Ooh dear, this numerical text talk rubbish will never do. I don't see what a Norse giant has to do with anything either, unless he left with your stem.

Buzzz Buzzz, this poor typing makes me really upset. Firstly its WEAR not "wer" and you were close but not quite with SERIOUSLY. But oh my days, 70 years old and I've never seen such a poor way of spelling a word... unless of course you meant that you look like a small town on the east side of Serbia, although i can't see the resemblance. I think it'd be too pedantic to correct your misspelling of o.k. and I'm, but now they're highlighted I'm sure you won't make the same mistake again. I'll be watching just in case mind you. Your friendly neighborhood spelling bee.

Remember, "il" isn't a word. It needs two L's and an apostrophe, like so: I'll continue.... I'll try...

Your = possessive of 'You'. You're = contraction of 'you are'. Buzz Buzz!

It was merely a grammatical edit I'm afraid! What kind of Spelling Bee would I bee () if I couldn't spell my words correctly? It is my Birthday after all, I've been on the beeeeer since 10 in the morning. For a bee of 70, I feel that I'm doing rather well.

I'm astonished Although it's times like these that I also like to reflect. Reflect upon my lost twin brother, the Grammar Bee, who was sadly killed during the second World War. He was buzzing en-route to the office of the great Winston Churchill to help him with some letters. Sad, sad times and a period of great loss for many a bee... However, after reflection, the wife and I buzz down to the local honey pot and get royally trollied. If only you could fit, you would all be welcome to join. Must fly!

I've put it on my Calendar You Sir, are not funny. I no longer consider you a friend.

Sigh, if one must!

Bzzzzzzz!

Leave them bee!

Buzz!

I'm sorry. I was intending for the hook to be a punishment, but once he saw my 12 inch sting there was no stopping him. I love you really.

Would you like me to pay you a visit and shove a hook up your arse? Sorry, I'm in a bad mood as I was just trying to decipher a post by Pete Wright. Word on the street is I'm related to him.