and the goths got eliminated on amazing race. booo!
Boys don't cry.
Double crime against goths today FA1L.
I wanted to be a hero. I wanted to be the center of attention. I wanted the glory, I wanted the fame. I wanted the pretty girls to come up and say, "Hi, I see that you're good at Centipede."
Rolling Stone (2.5 stars out of 5): "Johansson’s voice is unremarkable and her pitch sometimes unsteady; she’s a faintly goth Marilyn Manson lost in a sonic fog."
Entertainment Weekly: An average "C" grade. Her "expressionless voice" was concealed "deeply in the druggy ambiance".
Yes, she is a hottie.
No, she can't sing.
I wanted to be a hero. I wanted to be the center of attention. I wanted the glory, I wanted the fame. I wanted the pretty girls to come up and say, "Hi, I see that you're good at Centipede."
being at work with a bad hangover, forgot how awful this feels, i think someone smashed over the back of the bead with a flat spade while I was sleeping.
Rolling Stone (2.5 stars out of 5): "Johansson’s voice is unremarkable and her pitch sometimes unsteady; she’s a faintly goth Marilyn Manson lost in a sonic fog."
Entertainment Weekly: An average "C" grade. Her "expressionless voice" was concealed "deeply in the druggy ambiance".
cj the taniwha wrote:being at work with a bad hangover, forgot how awful this feels, i think someone smashed over the back of the bead with a flat spade while I was sleeping.
using less days of annual leave by working in our melbourne office for a few days while I'm over here. with weather like today it's good to be somewhere nice and warm and get paid for it!
Going to need all the holidays i can muster for the end of the year.
nearly getting run over at lunch.... half my fault for anticipating the grean man, half drivers fault for rushing a late yellow(almost red)/red light.....
deviant wrote:nearly getting run over at lunch.... half my fault for anticipating the grean man, half drivers fault for rushing a late yellow(almost red)/red light.....
So at 3:30 here at work, any employees with an internet access being used under someone elses name will be REMOVED.
As of Monday no one will have access anymore.
BammBamm wrote:ok my gripe is fucking skinny leg jeans. Dam emo tight fitting jeans being in fashion. All I want is a decent cut jean none of this spandex camel toe ball grasping shits
I am sooo-hooo-hoooo-wah over my job atm. Doesn't help when my sister's sending me pxt's of the rolling hills of Southern France
Did you know the it's still light at 10pm in France? The photo she sent me looks like broad daylight, it's really odd. I didn't know that.
Yep, in the south the sun goes down at 10pm in Summer. We used to go to the beach straight after work at 6pm, have a swim, hangout, drinks some beers, have a picnic, more swimming, and go home between 10 & midnight. You could even swim after the sun had gone down because there arent any sharks in the Med. Ahhh France!
Just because I rock, doesn't mean I'm made of stone.
yes its friday, i should just go home, i advise you to do the same elysium - im not working at all....but i have my quarterly 'bonus' meeting in 1 hr! so i should look at least busy and wipe the morbidly blank expression from my face
I would go home but I too must hang around until 6:30 for a meeting. Am contemplating sneaking into the sick bay if it is free and having a little snooze.
we had our office party last night... I had a glass of pimms, did two laps of the marquee, considered partaking of the "hog roast"... thought better of it, and decided my couch at home seemed like the most appealing thing in the world.
goonnight ely foo, have long weekends ok. do you live in london elysium? nice summer isnt it!:teef:
also 'hog roasts' are almost always a bad idea....i dont think i eat hogs really
off to party
Fucking what the fuck was with all the people in the CBD yesterday?? Open House or some shit. But then they hung around and ate breakfast/lunch and I spent 2 hours looking for a table. In the City. Lounge didn't help things by not opening. Ended up having lasagne for breakfast at Fed Square cos was so hungers FAIL. Go back to Chaddy and stop stealing my breakfast table you parasites.
I wanted to be a hero. I wanted to be the center of attention. I wanted the glory, I wanted the fame. I wanted the pretty girls to come up and say, "Hi, I see that you're good at Centipede."
fucking centrelink.
degrading, bureaucratic and plain fucked.
how the hell am i meant to live on $109 for the next fortnight?
yes, at least we have a (semi)decent welfare system, but shit, i'm honest and get fucked.
waaaah.
I wanted to be a hero. I wanted to be the center of attention. I wanted the glory, I wanted the fame. I wanted the pretty girls to come up and say, "Hi, I see that you're good at Centipede."
mates dying too young. best mate had a seizure at work friday before last which turned out to be a brain anyryzum (sp?). induced coma for 2 weeks till they could operate due to an infection.
i can only assume that Norm made his choice whilst sleeping. he may have come back but he may of not been the same, maybe a veg, maybe a wheelchair and this was the sort of bloked that would of told anyone to get fucked and that he's not letting anyone wipe his ass for the rest of his days. He was a hard prick, didnt like electronic beats but loved metallica, rode a customised harley softail (which he would constantly be absolutley sideways on) and played just as hard if not harder than he worked.
Anyone who thinks they can go out every single weekend and party from friday to sun might just have another thing coming.
cheers guys. sure not everyone needs to know each others prob's on here but i know for a fact there is peeps on here who just might heed some advice from this shithouse lesson.
Death suxors for sure Fents.
Sorry to hear about your workmate bro, now the Metallica reference makes so much sense.
The irony of me me not going out so much these days and having less catch ups with the likes of you is weird. Take it easy brother.