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Couldn't think of anything to say so I'll let Paul's story do the talking for me.
Things are good though, here we go...my attempt at being lazy will be ruined by finding an easy opening sentence...
Wish I had some photos to post. Wish I remembered my password and username for photobucket. :S That makes things a little hard...oh and the fact that both of my digital camera's are broken.
I am, however, in the middle of saving for a new one.
Canon E0S 20D I think...something like that.
Work has been good...product development has turned out to be more than I expected. Not in a bad way though, keeps me busy and puts money in my bank account. Oh and I work with some of the greatest people on earth...well namely one!
Once upon a time there lived a beautiful princess in a castle made of bricks
She was looking from her highest tower when she saw a cloud of dust in the distance coming out of the hills, but as she watched she saw it was a lone horseman riding at full pace. As he got closer she saw he was dressed like a prince in battle robes, he eventually got right up to the palace gates so she hurried down to see what the kafuffle was about.
She greeted him and he instantly began to plea
'Please princess, I am at your mercy, I am from the village over the hills and we are under attack by Vikings (you jackass). Our army is suffering too many losses, we need reinforcements!'
The princess replied, I'm terribly sorry but we are a pacifist village, we have no army'
The prince panicked and asked, 'Then can my surviving people come and seek refuge in your village?'
The princess looked puzzled and replied 'well that wouldn’t make sense, we are a pacifist cannibal tribe'
So the prince sized up the princess and said
‘Fuck it, my village sucks, lets get it on'
So they went to the torture chamber and got it on old school'
Then she ate him and the Vikings (you poo-bandit) killed her and her village and then they got malaria and died.
Nobody lived happily ever after.
End
It ended pretty good too. Except the damn mosquitoes that lived…
Paul…aka. “Jesus”
Things are good though, here we go...my attempt at being lazy will be ruined by finding an easy opening sentence...
Wish I had some photos to post. Wish I remembered my password and username for photobucket. :S That makes things a little hard...oh and the fact that both of my digital camera's are broken.
I am, however, in the middle of saving for a new one.
Canon E0S 20D I think...something like that.
Work has been good...product development has turned out to be more than I expected. Not in a bad way though, keeps me busy and puts money in my bank account. Oh and I work with some of the greatest people on earth...well namely one!
Once upon a time there lived a beautiful princess in a castle made of bricks
She was looking from her highest tower when she saw a cloud of dust in the distance coming out of the hills, but as she watched she saw it was a lone horseman riding at full pace. As he got closer she saw he was dressed like a prince in battle robes, he eventually got right up to the palace gates so she hurried down to see what the kafuffle was about.
She greeted him and he instantly began to plea
'Please princess, I am at your mercy, I am from the village over the hills and we are under attack by Vikings (you jackass). Our army is suffering too many losses, we need reinforcements!'
The princess replied, I'm terribly sorry but we are a pacifist village, we have no army'
The prince panicked and asked, 'Then can my surviving people come and seek refuge in your village?'
The princess looked puzzled and replied 'well that wouldn’t make sense, we are a pacifist cannibal tribe'
So the prince sized up the princess and said
‘Fuck it, my village sucks, lets get it on'
So they went to the torture chamber and got it on old school'
Then she ate him and the Vikings (you poo-bandit) killed her and her village and then they got malaria and died.
Nobody lived happily ever after.
End
It ended pretty good too. Except the damn mosquitoes that lived…
Paul…aka. “Jesus”