Tuesday, 29 May 2007

Bah!

I'm in a mood. I hate work. I hate everyone at work! I wish they were all dead! No, I wish I was dead!

Well... deader.

* grumbles *
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10 comments:

  1. The Mistress29 May, 2007 13:29

    The Shorts are of no use to a dead man.

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  2. Inexplicable DeVice29 May, 2007 16:21

    I can't believe I'm current frontrunner for the shorts!

    * cheers up somewhat *

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  3. The Mistress29 May, 2007 16:47

    The thought of you mincing about in my Shorts makes me ill.

    Glad you've taken notice that both Maidy and Steve have left dynamite comments today which could possibly overtake and blow you away.

    I suppose you're used to being blown though, aren't you?

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  4. CyberPete29 May, 2007 16:48

    awww. Try Ben & Jerry they help me in situations like this.

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  5. The Mistress29 May, 2007 17:21

    Cyberpete: He's tried Ben and Jerry.

    And Tom and Dick and Harry.

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  6. Tim29 May, 2007 17:30

    You just want to go back to the supermarket and perve over Jamie Bamber again, don't you?

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  7. Inexplicable DeVice29 May, 2007 18:37

    MJ: The thought of sashaying around in your shorts makes me ill, too!

    And as for the 'blown through' comment - I'm sure I don't know what you mean.

    Cyberpete: Don't listen to MJ, she's just annoyed that I swiped Dick from her!

    Tim: * sniffle * Yes. Yes, I do.

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  8. Anonymous29 May, 2007 19:03

    I don't wish you were dead.

    Only in great pain.

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  9. Inexplicable DeVice29 May, 2007 19:09

    I am - everytime I venture to yours and am confronted by your hideous visage!

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  10. Tickersoid29 May, 2007 21:46

    M and J have surprised me. I thought they were going to say they wished you were dead too.

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Tickle my fancy, why don't you?

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