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Ahhh...
*relaxes and puts his feet on the desk*
Quiet
> Test.
Seems to be working now, I couldnt get anywhere here for an hour or so.
Which meant I had to work.
And that's not right.
I just sit on the net there, read Woman's Own and eat Kit-Kats.
Lovely.
I am phone beeyatch for an hour.
I think we should all ring up GB'S work and give him endless grief down the phone, seeing as he's going to be a receptionist for an hour or so ('shouldnt you be filing your nails and chatting to the bloke who works upstairs?)
If you're lucky, you might even get some heavy breathers on the other end.
Always fight someone obviously weaker than you, victory is assured.
But I promise you, you would be embarrassed standing over my prone form, curled into a ball sobbing like an actress at the Oscars.
Shameful really.
> Im quaking in my boots.
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Really?
Usually I get laughed at and beaten up by children.
You could probably whup me, but I'd scream like a girl so there would be no pride in it for you.
I am phone beeyatch for an hour.
hur hur, anyone that phoned would hear my excitable tones greeting you.
And thanks to me and IT, our hold music is the soundtrack to Vampiros Lesbos - Hammond Organ & Wah-Wah heaven