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« on: Friday, March 21, 2008, 21:45:45 » |
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Reply to your texts!
Leave yours at about 8am tomorrow, I'll have a fryup waiting for 10am. We'll get the 11.01 train and be in the pub before 12.
xxx
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« Reply #1 on: Friday, March 21, 2008, 22:09:10 » |
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That sounds mint. I'm going to cook me a fry up tomorrow to celebrate fry ups. It should be national Fry up day.
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« Reply #2 on: Friday, March 21, 2008, 23:49:22 » |
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i have you slag...i don't wanna get there to early otherwise i will be involved in one of your pvc games :|
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Plays in midfield and his name is Tommy Miller,
signed him from Huddersfield his name is Tommy Miller,
first touch is average but his second is a killer,
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« Reply #3 on: Friday, March 21, 2008, 23:51:20 » |
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I was trying to work out what a PVC game is for a minute there,I was imagining Sussex and Birdie dresses up as Orcs and Wizards.......then it clicked
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« Reply #4 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 06:37:54 » |
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I'm off out to get a paper. Should I get some pvc aswell?
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« Reply #5 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 06:39:54 » |
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Why are you up this early mad man?
I am for obvious reasons, is weather shit down there yeah?
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« Reply #6 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 06:44:03 » |
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Why are you up this early mad man?
I am for obvious reasons, is weather shit down there yeah? Somebodys snoring woke me up.. No rain (yet), no snow (yet), just a bit windy and very very chilly. Hope the train gets you here in time for pubage. |
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« Reply #7 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 06:45:04 » |
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Woot, I have my ski jackert to wear so its all good. I've already planned my argument with the train conductor should we be late  (jk) Plus side, I have some Becks Vier to keep me going  |
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« Reply #8 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 06:46:48 » |
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I wish I'd got a ticket now  Another day of mind numbing boredom awaits me............................. |
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« Reply #9 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 06:50:34 » |
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I wish I'd got a ticket now Another day of mind numbing boredom awaits me............................. Get in the car, drive to Brighton, get a ticket at the club shop next to Churchill Square. Job done. Or I can send you some animal porn? |
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« Reply #10 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 07:11:50 » |
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ugh. earlyness.
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« Reply #11 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 07:15:04 » |
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Im up and have ther onset of flu... only one medicine wards off this plight - beers. Now. Well, maybe when i get to the station.
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« Reply #12 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 07:35:25 » |
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far far too early. my bag is very very heavy- this will only be realised as an ace thing when we've drunk all the heineken from the mini keg in it |
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« Reply #13 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 10:17:49 » |
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Wahey! Was up at 5.45 for the coach to London.
Stopped off at my halls to drop stuff off and thought I'd see what the weather was gonna be like....Rain from 3pm onwards. Great
Right better go catch a train I suppose!
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« Reply #14 on: Saturday, March 22, 2008, 11:02:41 » |
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I wish I'd got a ticket now Another day of mind numbing boredom awaits me............................. Same as---pesky all-ticket games! |
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