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Anyway last night one of the pipes in the kitchen burst and me and another guy who works with me had to suddenly switch roles from humble washer-uppers to fully-fledged plumbers. Yeah, we DID manage to fix the leak and stuff and save the restaurant a £100 call-out fee of an emergency plumber. No, we didn’t get paid any more.
To top things off I was pulled from the state of being not quite awake, not quite asleep by some retarded cat fiddler who find it amusing to ring people up and hang up on them at 8:15 in the morning. Maybe I just let it ring too many times but I prefer to take the accusing stance because I am really piddled off at the moment.
The feller in a room full of TV's
> cool. even when im not on i can post.
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> how did my name get in there Mr. Pink... er i mean Tig.
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> :-)
Its something to do with the Matrix i tell you
> "hur hur hur"
hur hur hur indeed :@
Sfone is the maturist person ever.
Is maturist a word?
*eats sandwich*
how did my name get in there Mr. Pink... er i mean Tig.
:-)
> any later than that and I spend ages lying in bed, tossing
"hur hur hur"
> tigamilla wrote:
> otherwise Clazon is right your body clock should "self
> adjust"
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> CLAZON!?
Shoot!! sorry Mr Pink... its still too early in the morning to expect me talk any sense!!