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Cushca:
I'll give her some fucking good reasons to go. She's winding me up now...
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:04:11 am)
Cushca:
What kind of useless football-headed bastard can't even write their own sabbatical letter? Eh? I'M FUCKING ASKIN' YA!!!
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:04:53 am)
Sleepy:
I'm trying to think of another way of writing "break from Cushca required".
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:05:58 am)
Gypsy Tart:
Who wants some lucky heather?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:08:43 am)
Cushca:
Well we won't need someone to cover for you, since I could do your fucking "job" in my sleep. Perhaps, after 2 months, we might not want you back.....
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:11:04 am)
Cushca:
Maybe we could employ the Gypsy Tart to do your job. Or perhaps a monkey that can make tea.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:11:59 am)
Sleepy:
How very funny you are Cushca. You can't even do your own job properly. Bosswoman will fire you in a second without my constant reminders for you to do basic things that even a monkey could do in its sleepy.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:13:14 am)
Gypsy Tart:
Paid work you say? Indoors?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:13:16 am)
Sleepy:
Hahahahahahhahahaaaaaaaaaaa! Sleepy!!!!
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:13:29 am)
Cushca:
I don't need your constant reminders - I just let you keep reminding me to do things to keep you happy. Anything for the old folk.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:15:14 am)
Sleepy:
Ok then. Without looking, who's on call this weekend?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:20:26 am)
Cushca:
I don't need your constant reminders - I just let you keep reminding me to do things to keep you happy. Anything for the old folk.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:20:58 am)
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(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:21:05 am)
Cushca:
Suck my knob.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:22:08 am)
Sleepy:
Glasses can't do that for you Cushca.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:23:15 am)
Chewing Wax:
Maybe just save a transcript of the lounge and type it up and send it in. It shows the problem. It shows the need. I think they will see their way clearly to granting you the leave.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:24:21 am)
Chewing Wax:
I am thinking.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:25:04 am)
Cushca:
Suck my knob.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:25:17 am)
Sleepy:
I bet the mill can't wait for me to go. You'll be in charge.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:25:43 am)
Gypsy Tart:
I say, indoors is it? Paid?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:25:53 am)
Chewing Wax:
Vultures vultures everywhere
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:31:42 am)
Chewing Wax:
Hah. That's the line from Casablanc I was thinking of. See, it all forms a circle. Or something.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:32:10 am)
FatPat:
It all forms a banana shaped hump. Or something.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:35:59 am)
Chewing Wax:
Hey FatPat. How'd the mounting go?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:37:50 am)
FatPat:
The only thing I mounted this weekend was myself. I only left my place of hibernation twice. Once to see a movie, and once to buy burritos. No-one came to visit me either. Not even my girlfrind. Poop. Rotten weekend. I figure I would a nice quiet weekend to myself. I'll never make that mistake again.. Think the price of fuel will drop dramatically this summer?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:43:54 am)
Gypsy Tart:
I was promised a job, indoors, paid. If I don't get it, I'm putting a hex on this board.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:44:15 am)
Chewing Wax:
The price of fuel will plummet this summer. I'm sure of it. Someone give the Gypsey a job. And not Sleepy's job.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:46:33 am)
FatPat:
Fuck off theo. You ignorant pile o' shite..
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:46:44 am)
Chewing Wax:
gipsy
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:46:52 am)
Chewing Wax:
I don't think that's theo.
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:47:14 am)
FatPat:
I want to party like a madman!
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:52:10 am)
theo:
Doing what?? And why is this scrodum lick telling me to fuck off?
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:52:48 am)
FatPat:
(Mon Feb 12, 2001 - 10:55:58 am)