What? Like I would be jealous of your so-called awesomeness! Me and Liet do it frequently enough, thankyouverymuch!
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Oh crap, I just blew my cover, didn't I? And I was doing such a good job of laying low too. *pouts* But I just had to set the record straight. And if you try to tell anyone else that I'm capable of typing/speaking reasonably and even eloquently, I will laugh and deny it in my most Valley Girl-ish voice evah. Got it?
*ahem* Well, you did overreact a little bit there, but I can understand freaking out about a group of strangers inexplicably figuring out who you are over the Internet. It wouldn't be too much of a stretch to become afraid of them hunting you down and possibly someone close to you. And you did give England a guilt trip there, even if it wasn't what ultimately led to you figuring out what was happening.
I couldn't help but notice that you didn't gloat about fixing spelling or grammar errors this time around. Does this mean that your coworker actually didn't make any mistakes in this part?
Oh, and I'll place my bets on Cuba as your brother's partner because my BFF wants me to bet for her even though I'd like for it to be Ukraine.
*spits out soda* P-Poland?! Dude, WTF?! o.O Excuse me while I hack out a fucking lung over here. Surprises like this are bad for my health, okay? I don't wanna have a heart attack before I hit 500. Yeah, yeah, yeah, rub it in my face. I know I'm a kid compared to all of you older than Christ Europeans.
Nah, he made some mistakes, it's just that this chapter...I dunno, it didn't seem right. Shut up, I'm not a romantic sap. I just have Hollywood.
I'll mark you down for Cuba. What are we wagering anyway? Internet cash?
Pfft, it's your fault for drinking things while surfing the Internet. Well, your coworker keeps on reminding you about that fact enough already, so I'll refrain this one time.
Ha ha, of course you are! And I'm totally a selfish brat who stays with Liet only because he's such a pushover.
How about in terms of amusing pictures? I know I've got a picture of me and Liet in maid outfits somewhere...
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Oh crap, I just blew my cover, didn't I? And I was doing such a good job of laying low too. *pouts* But I just had to set the record straight. And if you try to tell anyone else that I'm capable of typing/speaking reasonably and even eloquently, I will laugh and deny it in my most Valley Girl-ish voice evah. Got it?
*ahem* Well, you did overreact a little bit there, but I can understand freaking out about a group of strangers inexplicably figuring out who you are over the Internet. It wouldn't be too much of a stretch to become afraid of them hunting you down and possibly someone close to you. And you did give England a guilt trip there, even if it wasn't what ultimately led to you figuring out what was happening.
I couldn't help but notice that you didn't gloat about fixing spelling or grammar errors this time around. Does this mean that your coworker actually didn't make any mistakes in this part?
Oh, and I'll place my bets on Cuba as your brother's partner because my BFF wants me to bet for her even though I'd like for it to be Ukraine.
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Nah, he made some mistakes, it's just that this chapter...I dunno, it didn't seem right. Shut up, I'm not a romantic sap. I just have Hollywood.
I'll mark you down for Cuba. What are we wagering anyway? Internet cash?
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Ha ha, of course you are! And I'm totally a selfish brat who stays with Liet only because he's such a pushover.
How about in terms of amusing pictures? I know I've got a picture of me and Liet in maid outfits somewhere...
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