h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

31st, wt, spotkamy z Kamila dla notatki, sala 2.24

CD- ah, i see. I did read that in your post. *facepalm* Even a bricks and mortar lot can find that hard!

I hate panpipes, they’re bloody sickening.

Kick them, kick them, kick them! Or put a sign on their back!

PH: "Picture this - my telephone number!"

Now, dont get me wrong, I love Debbie Blondie. But the lyrics of the song tell us that she's watched this guy shower (for an hour), she wants a photo to carry around with her, they're having meaningful walks during a blustery December day....but she still hasn't given him her phone number? Boy, some people play hard to get!

Jehovah's Witnesses. Apparently they think nothing of knocking and then when there's no answer, trying a locked dorm door. They tried that earlier with me- they try it again, they'll be sorry they ever knocked on my door.

Wireless internet.

Oh oh oh MP that's not petty.

My printer failed (it's ok on USB) then I noticed the Time Machine was orf & I'm backupless. Can I get it going again? You have one guess.

Have you tried re-booting?

PH: month end. 'nuff said.

Rod, have you tried switching it off at the wall?

Yep, one by one, two by two - and the whole shebang overnight. Methinks it's the Time Machine, which is supposed to be the hub of the witch's cauldron named wifey or wifi or something.

Anyway. PH: G & warm T

PH: The boss having a chat to tell you that you need to speed up and get work finished because you've used all the budgeted time, even though you've said from the start that decisions he's been making are going to mean it'll run over, yet you've still used up less time than anyone else, and none of them get a "chat".

Rather piffed off.

PH: G&T with ice. Takes away all the taste.

Use thick bottomed glasses and put them into the fridge for an hour or so. No ice = more space for G.

Internet flicking on and off at any little touch. Grrr. The mountain of laundry I have to do. The fact my clotheshorse has collapsed on me, and I need to buy a new one. And a PH is definitely int'l returns. Ugh.

1 - stack laundry in corner
2 - go living elsewhere
3 before 2 - make sure previous dweller hasn´t done same

500gm box of 25mm x 1.6mm galvanised nails, almost full.

Yes, dropped.

From a great height.


Thank goodness for a decent magnet

PH: getting Facebook emails that I have messages awaiting - yeah... right...

The rubbish is piling up, the laundry is too, I have exams and all this jazz can wait til I get time for em all! Goodnight from a too-cold Poland, ladies and gents.

Well, my XY genes say I´m no lady and my behaviour says I´m not a gentleman...but a goodnight allthe same.

Titania - those facebook e-mails aren't even worth getting pettily worked up about.

PH: sushi packs that have no wasabi and no ginger!! But sure that's the whole point of sushi!

wasabi, *shudders*. I like the California roll, that's the only bit I'll eat!

PH: my memory recall, it's rubbish. It's why my exams and language capability is going to hell in a handbasket.