Ehehehehehe my maths teacher hated me poor guy left after one term

You should have seen my psychology teacher... I think I may have sent her to a pshych ward in high school I went to catholic school all girls, and I was the devil incarnate... my guidance couselor is still frightened of me... lol

Yawn morning lady's not having to great a day I'm absolutely pooped I have so much to do though to get ready for Monday and no energy to do it.
I hope our syn's having a good weekend hehehehehehe, j did you start your chinese diet??
Al how you feeling hunny?? And wheres our ickle nosnos dude today??

Morning beautiful Laura,

Turn down the lights, turn down the bed,turn down these voices inside my head lay down with me tell me no lies just hold me close don't patronise. I can't make you love me...

God I LOVE that song.

Hope all is well with everyone. Got soooooooooooooooooooooo much to do today.. and soooooooooooooooo don't feel like doing it.

Major hugs to one and all.

OOOOOOOOOO Allheart my darling its lovely to see you, hope your feeling better hunny, Isn't it the best song in the world hehehehehe there aren't many that actually know it that's for sure.
Love and hugs as always sweety xxxxxxx

I just got home from work, fired off a short bit of wordsmithing to a friend who requested a touch of entertainment, and poured a glass of wine.

Ah ha new box then huh :D

Yep :) Had to stock up on the essentials: Bread, cheese, and wine.

Hehehehehe what no chocolate:eek:

Pfft, I'm NEVER out of chocolate. Or peanut butter.

Mmm... chocolate and peanut butter... Um... back in a minute for um... personal reasons.

LOL maybe what syn said about you is true hehehehehehe

Only the good stuff. The bad stuff is all lies!

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Unless they intrigue you, in which case we have much to discuss in my parlor!

LOL your parlor, do you have your smoking jacket on??

No, but I am wearing the Weekend Shirt.

LOL what's that the birthday shirt ;) I bet all you have on is your...

The Weekend Shirt is a throwback to the college days. As soon as you finish your last class for the week, you roll back to the dorms, crack a beer, and get rid of the shirt altogether. From that point on, until it's time to get up on Monday, no shirt can grace your shoulders, excepting as required by no shirt/no shoes rules.

It stems from the fact that we were a bunch of alchies, and spilling your drink would stain the shirt. Plus, we had girls wandering around who would take care of the spills.

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Looking around me right now, I say that this tradition is lacking something here today...

LOL poor Nos needs a lady are there any takers out there??

I must confess, it's true... I'm looking for the right six or seven girls to settle down with.

Although... I'm really looking for a tramp, not a lady...

Oh my that doesn't say much for you now Nos does it, you really shouldn't be so hard on yourself and maybe get out a little more hehehehehe rather than sitting there playing games ;)

Hello ladies! And Nos.