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Afternoon bastards.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:09:51 am)
Cushca:
Afternoon bastards.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:09:56 am)
Cushca:
So sorry.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:10:04 am)
orange:
a hven't seen that, but it won't be funnier than C&C, it can't be. C&C also has a very cool theme tune. Basically, it's the best
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:10:47 am)
Chewing Wax:
I will watch. I trust your taste in literature and film.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:13:19 am)
Chewing Wax:
Hello Cuscha.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:13:37 am)
Chewing Wax:
What's happened to Michael Legge? His website ain't working and he owes me money.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:17:01 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
I've just received information about Christmas lunch bookings 2001. Do I win a prize?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:41:15 am)
Chewing Wax:
You win the back-ordered rebuilt carbourator from your bird's mini metro. Congrats.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:47:34 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
Woo hoo! I've had my eye on that for quite some time now.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 9:56:09 am)
Cushca:
Shall I take my hair down or leave it up?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:00:05 am)
Cushca:
Or put an entirely different false head on?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:00:19 am)
Chewing Wax:
Sleepy should be the one to choose.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:01:05 am)
Sleepy:
I don't care. I'm angry.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:02:37 am)
Chewing Wax:
olives?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:03:19 am)
Cushca:
She hates me. All she does these days is shout.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:03:28 am)
Sleepy:
I don't hate Cushca. But she's right about the shouting. If they don't confirm my sabbatical, I'm leaving. There. I've said it. Ooh, the person who made me angry just apologised.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:12:22 am)
Cushca:
Spinning chinese pants.......
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:30:37 am)
Sleepy:
Do you even know where bela works, CW?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:38:41 am)
Chewing Wax:
What's up with this sabbatical? Are you going to go to Africa and do missionary work?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:38:43 am)
Sleepy:
That wasn't my intention.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:40:02 am)
Chewing Wax:
Yeh, I know where she works, where she lives, what she eats for breakfast, the perfume she wears. I accused her of calling me at work before.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:40:30 am)
Chewing Wax:
But isn't she a little like Enilorac? Who went off to New York City and was never heard of again? Is it just me?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:41:58 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
Fuckers! People in top management: fuckers! We set a deadline. Five hours ago we sent them something and said "It must be done by 4.00". I ring them to ask what they're up to and they say: "Oh, I'm sure we can push that deadline back a bit. Don't worry about it". Fuckers. Trampling all over me. Bootmarks everywhere.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:42:49 am)
Chewing Wax:
Fuckers
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:43:23 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
Thank you for your concurrence.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 10:44:43 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
Look at that sky. Inclement.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:09:05 am)
Chewing Wax:
Snowing here. Wow. Snow. Gosh.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:19:49 am)
Cushca:
What is going on with bela? Is she joking?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:20:30 am)
Chewing Wax:
I have no idea. She's a freakshow, but her brother just killed himself so you have to feel sorry for her.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:21:29 am)
Chewing Wax:
Actually, I'm pretty sure she's kidding.
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:22:27 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
Is it very bad over there? If I check out BSDR and my IT department find out will they fire me? Or is it just ranting and raving?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:39:03 am)
Mrs Dr GB:
MockDonalds have bought 33% of Pret a Manger. Is nothing sacred?
(Wed Jan 31, 2001 - 11:53:10 am)