December 26, 2009
Get with the game, monkeys
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Don't make me play this by myself, kids.
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So I took Christmas Day and most of Boxing Day off. How much more coal can Santa bring me?
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Good boy, wendell. Down. Sit. Stay. Wanna biscuit?
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got any TimTams?
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Sit. Catch.
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it has to be said... om nom nom nom... and somebody besides BlueHorse and I needs to do 36, because I call dibs on 37...
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I missed my age, and since it's all about me, I don't wanna play. You did that weird thing with the arrow at the top of the page. Haven't seen that in a while, either.
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Yeah, what IS that arrow thingie?
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Oh, and since you can't be arsed to play, with YOUR background, I think you're being a spoiled little twit. Set a good example. Google for heaven's sake.
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The arrow is when you put an emdash in the title box. Weird, eh?
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Well, as Grandpa said, "Now I can go to bed, because I've learned something." Must have stuttered with my fingers.
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Don't go to bed grammy, do 50 so I can do 51 before someone else does.
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I did one hundred, nanny nanny boo boo!!