The human excretia is about to hit the instrument of extrusion. I woke up this morning and realised that it was thursday instead of friday, and instead of going home last night to watch telly with my parentals and the raccoon-dog, I SHOULD have been @ work. Oh nooooooooooo. I’m about to grovel to my boss. Mayday mayday..
{ 16 01 2003 }
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