Indeed. If you find that particular Studio before you leave SD, I'd like the address. Ta ever so.Even given how badly I failed in the coursework?
Interestingly, a fairly common one.And to think you said you'd marry me...
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Indeed. If you find that particular Studio before you leave SD, I'd like the address. Ta ever so.Even given how badly I failed in the coursework?
Interestingly, a fairly common one.And to think you said you'd marry me...
Dear Professor,
I will not scan something for you and send the image over email when you are sitting in the same damn building as I am. Your mother probably thought you were special, but I just think you're an ass. Use the document delivery service or come get it yourself.
Kisses,
Me
::raises roof for Sparky1::
::gives a woo woo for Sparky::
Boy with nice butt moves you: [link] (frelling frames)
Damn, it costs real and actual money to move. And they aren't easily giving me packing costs to go with it. I can do some of it but I don't think I really want to do all of it myself. Especially the kitchen stuff, too much breakable and I want someone other than me held accountable.
Even given how badly I failed in the coursework?
Hmm, I may have conflated Marital Arts with Marital Aids...
I blame Trudy.
Boy with nice butt moves you
Very moving. Hee.
P.S. Go Sparky!
And to think you said you'd marry me...
There's more to marital arts than push-ups and snap kicks, or so I hear.
Damn, it costs real and actual money to move. And they aren't easily giving me packing costs to go with it.
I used a cheap moving company the last time I moved. The fellows doing the lifting were somewhat disreputable-looking characters. I had some good banter with them, tipped them well and still a couple of my boxes went astray. (Why they would want some of my SF hardcovers and paperbacks, I dunno, but they vanished, and I didn't figure it out until weeks after when I was sorting all the books out.
I may have conflated Marital Arts with Marital Aids...Oh, I score highly there... Might even have testimonials.
I might do 17 again. I wouldn't do over ages 11-16 for all the money, fame and power in the world.
I've always packed my own stuff, because I'd rather make sure something doesn't break than have to fight the moving company for money.
t Still bitter about the moving company that refused to take responsiblity for the long new wood scratch on an antique, saying, "It had scratches. It was old furniture."
There's more to marital arts than push-ups and snap kicks, or so I hear.whistles
I used a cheap moving company the last time I moved. The fellows doing the lifting were somewhat disreputable-looking characters. I had some good banter with them, tipped them well and still a couple of my boxes went astray. (Why they would want some of my SF hardcovers and paperbacks, I dunno, but they vanished, and I didn't figure it out until weeks after when I was sorting all the books out.Even if I pay a small fortune, there are some things that I am moving *with* me, by hand.
Now I just have to figure out how I am getting me and the critters up there. Do I drive, or pack the car up with the movers and fly us? And are my plants toast? These are the things I need to know.
I've always packed my own stuff, because I'd rather make sure something doesn't break than have to fight the moving company for money.Ginger, I am going with the reverse on this (this time) and figuring that, especially in the kitchen, they break it and they buy me new ones. It's really a coin toss I think. I just love my glassware.
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