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Did you know.............................
We spend about 5,200 hours of our lives on homework.
We spend 10,600 hours in Primary School.
We spend 12, 400 hours in high/grammar school.
We spend at least 80 hours revising for minor exams, more for major ones like GCSE's and A levels.
We spend about, 15,041 and a quarter hours at work, thats about 150,210 hours of work (i hope you like your job).
What do you think about that.
Also by the time you read this approx 3 people have died somewhere in the world.
We spend about 5,200 hours of our lives on homework.
We spend 10,600 hours in Primary School.
We spend 12, 400 hours in high/grammar school.
We spend at least 80 hours revising for minor exams, more for major ones like GCSE's and A levels.
We spend about, 15,041 and a quarter hours at work, thats about 150,210 hours of work (i hope you like your job).
What do you think about that.
Also by the time you read this approx 3 people have died somewhere in the world.
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The fact that you actually stayed on this till the small hours of the mourning proves that your hermits, with no friends, no lives, who everyday, and pretend to be sex gods to yourselves. There is no way i would ever change my life, for the lives of any of you todlers with a me3ntal age of -43. Peolpe like you are sick, and have nothing better to do than ruin other peoples chat things.
I only did the easy homework, the hard stuff I just ignored and and made up some excuse about having my bladder removed/installed to get off detention.
Pardon c? I can't hear you! Everything you say is muffled as your head is way too far up your....
c wrote:
> The fact that you actually stayed on this till the small hours of the
> mourning proves that your hermits, with no friends, no lives, who wa
> nk everyday, and pretend to be sex gods to yourselves. There is no
> way i would ever change my life, for the lives of any of you todlers
> with a me3ntal age of -43. Peolpe like you are sick, and have nothing
> better to do than ruin other peoples chat things.
Ahh, hello again pissant. ;)
You see, what you call bedtime, when your "mommy" comes to tuck you into bed; we call early. Thats because as adults, we can stay up as long as we like, heck some of us even work nightshifts. You know what that word means? "Work"? Like a job? No... suppose you don't, although you might know what pocket money is, not quite the same thing. ;)
No friends is the perfect definition of yourself, if you recall further than a few hours from that stuffed up memory of yours (from all the substance abuse you so obviously partake in), you'd note I actually told you to stop superimposing your own pathetic life onto everyone else. Sorry, but there really is no other person in the world as worthless as you, as you ought to stop looking for a place to fit in. You don't belong, realise this, and do yourself a favour - next time you contemplate filling the noose; go for it. ;)
Again, someone who can't spell the words "morning", "you're", "toddlers", "mental" and "people"; really shouldn't be talking about others being stupid or having low mental ages. It just makes you an even bigger laughing stock, as it shows you're both incredibly stupid to not notice your incompetance, and that you're a hypocrite. Pull your head out of your backside, and while you're at it, get that nappy changed... because if I have the mental age of -43, my superior education and grasp of the English language, along with my ability to carry a cogent thought, places me around 647 years ahead of you. Your ability in mathematics not upto scratch either? To simplify things for such an obvious moron, that would mean you have the mental age of -690, get the picture? ;)
Now run along kid, you need to get your parents to wipe that stain off of your trousers, its starting to make a foul smell.
> The fact that you actually stayed on this till the small hours of the
> mourning proves that your hermits, with no friends, no lives, who wa
> nk everyday, and pretend to be sex gods to yourselves. There is no
> way i would ever change my life, for the lives of any of you todlers
> with a me3ntal age of -43. Peolpe like you are sick, and have nothing
> better to do than ruin other peoples chat things.
Ahh, hello again pissant. ;)
You see, what you call bedtime, when your "mommy" comes to tuck you into bed; we call early. Thats because as adults, we can stay up as long as we like, heck some of us even work nightshifts. You know what that word means? "Work"? Like a job? No... suppose you don't, although you might know what pocket money is, not quite the same thing. ;)
No friends is the perfect definition of yourself, if you recall further than a few hours from that stuffed up memory of yours (from all the substance abuse you so obviously partake in), you'd note I actually told you to stop superimposing your own pathetic life onto everyone else. Sorry, but there really is no other person in the world as worthless as you, as you ought to stop looking for a place to fit in. You don't belong, realise this, and do yourself a favour - next time you contemplate filling the noose; go for it. ;)
Again, someone who can't spell the words "morning", "you're", "toddlers", "mental" and "people"; really shouldn't be talking about others being stupid or having low mental ages. It just makes you an even bigger laughing stock, as it shows you're both incredibly stupid to not notice your incompetance, and that you're a hypocrite. Pull your head out of your backside, and while you're at it, get that nappy changed... because if I have the mental age of -43, my superior education and grasp of the English language, along with my ability to carry a cogent thought, places me around 647 years ahead of you. Your ability in mathematics not upto scratch either? To simplify things for such an obvious moron, that would mean you have the mental age of -690, get the picture? ;)
Now run along kid, you need to get your parents to wipe that stain off of your trousers, its starting to make a foul smell.
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