It's past my bedtime. Greams! ( = goodnight, sweet dreams.) Such abbreviations were an early sign of my efficiency obsession, now mainly demonstrated when I curse at people who exit the bus via the front door.
'Shindig'
Atlantic Canadian Monday Madness
[NAFDA] We used to get Buffy the day before everyone else, now we get Angel a week after everyone else. And Firefly every Monday!
Kinh Do sounds great! I'm in! I love everyone! The world is fuzzy and nice! Give thanks and praise for great boots! Rubber babybuggy bumpers!
Rubber babybuggy bumpers!
Sounds alliterific!
FECK! ARSE! BUM!
We are the world...
We are the children...
We built this city.
We built this city on rock and rooollll!
Megan, I think you & Raf have inhaled some cleaning product fumes. Quick! Open a window!
*looks around. Sees no windows, only cubicle walls*
*runs screaming through halls looking for natural light*
Hold me close, young Tony Danza...
She's got electric boobs, Samoan Sue....
You know, I read it in a magazine.
So, we're all in? We just need to wish no homework for Sue.