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Mum: "Where is there a VCR in the house that we can watch this on?"
Me: "The front room"
"That's no working"
"Yes it is"
*Points* "A Fiver"
"Fine, a fiver to set it up? I'll be a moment"
"NAW"
*I go check if it's working, which i know it is*
*Comes back*
"It is working, give me my fiver"
"No."
Then, I go back upstairs.
"Here, i don't want the VCR in there, set it up in the living room"
I do that, which is a painful and labourous task (It's difficult because of the size of the gap where the VCR can go, and the fact that there's only a tiny hole in the back of the unit for the cables to go.
"Right, fix this for me" (She's talking about the Space Invaders thing she bought us for Christmas, but she decided to keep it for herself)
"Am i gonna get the fiver you bet me then?"
"No"
I'm discriminated against.
It's kinda my first name re-arranged.
I have no French in me. You don't know me. So what is it typical of?
> Typical?
>
> Of who?
>
> The French maybe, but...
You mean "Clazon" isn't French?
I figuered it meant "Cles ans"
Which means, erm "Cles years"
Can't be frikkin bothered to edit it a third time.
Of who?
The French maybe, but...
Of who?
The French maybe , but...
Typical.
(Both of you)
Dammit!
:D
Shut it retard.