http://tallentless.livejournal.com/ (
tallentless.livejournal.com) wrote in
ways_back_room2004-08-03 07:20 am
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It's official.
It takes three days of roleplaying on Milliways to fill up a hotmail inbox.
Uni computers won't let me log in to gmail.
I can't afford merchandise until I've cleared my rent.
Unreasonable people keep making demands on my time. RL? Bugger that.
I have a back/neck ache from the bloody evil chairs, and my flatmate bruises when she gives neck rubs.
Know what?
I'm still having the time of my life. You are good, good people.
*massive group hug*
It takes three days of roleplaying on Milliways to fill up a hotmail inbox.
Uni computers won't let me log in to gmail.
I can't afford merchandise until I've cleared my rent.
Unreasonable people keep making demands on my time. RL? Bugger that.
I have a back/neck ache from the bloody evil chairs, and my flatmate bruises when she gives neck rubs.
Know what?
I'm still having the time of my life. You are good, good people.
*massive group hug*

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RL? Bugger that.
Could not agree more. Now if only my boss would get the message...
I am even more glad that I don't hang on to most of my posts/replies, otherwise my email would be dead.
The lack of gmail explains why you have not responded to my email. Is there another account to which I can send it?
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...
sorry.
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I totally understand the "university won't let me have it" theory of internet...
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See? Nny says I'm part of good people. Stop with the calling of twisted.
*shifty eyes at 'Lisechen*
And you. Stop with the calling of evil.
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*smiles angelicly*
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*ponders this*
Right then. Carry on, carrion.
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Loff to all.
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*worships*
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:-p
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*gives your behind a swift kick*
*draws an "L" on your forehead*
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Wasn't me...
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You know those 80 or so CKR icons you made me shortlist? NOW YOU CAN USE *SIX* OF THEM *is slow*
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If those got made, I would so manage to get you one. Somehow. Someday.
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Lucifer, Joe and Hob, tearing Billy apart. *evil grin*
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Don't go blaming us mr. evil-man. And don't you dare come near my fuckin' whiskey and smokes.
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We still love you, though. *g*
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