Post: #1583

Maggot: Fucking lazy Jamaican turd.

i bet he has some good ganja.

Post: #1584

pic fail :/

Post: #1585

(05-31-2012 03:47 PM)Maggot Wrote:  

(05-31-2012 03:40 PM)Jezreel Wrote:  My poor lil sister is trapped inside my Dad's sweet shop. She was working for him today and she locked the door to count the cash and close and when she went to leave the locked jammed and she couldn't get out. She has been stuck inside for over 2 hours. My Dad and other sister hopped on the train to go and try and get her out, no luck, they are standing outside his shop waiting on the locksmith now too. My sister was freaking out and messaging me too, even though I am across the pond.

I find this a bit funny.

It is, my sister sent me a pic of my sister who is stuck in the shop and I did laugh, but felt bad for laughing.

Post: #1586

Well the locksmith finally arrived after two hours and can't even get the door open, he may have to kick it in apparently, which is great as the door is mostly glass. I am sure my Dad would have been happy to do that for free himself, instead of paying crazy amounts for an emergency locksmith. It's like and Old Fashioned Rock Shop version of Faulty Towers.

Post: #1587

(05-31-2012 04:46 PM)Jezreel Wrote:  Well the locksmith finally arrived after two hours and can't even get the door open, he may have to kick it in apparently, which is great as the door is mostly glass. I am sure my Dad would have been happy to do that for free himself, instead of paying crazy amounts for an emergency locksmith. It's like and Old Fashioned Rock Shop version of Faulty Towers.

Stuck in a candy shop... Oh the HORROR!

Post: #1588

Come get me tomoz dad it's fine

Post: #1589

(05-31-2012 06:25 PM)ESAD Wrote:  Come get me tomoz dad it's fine

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Post: #1591

She finally got out after four hours. Not sure how much stock is left.

Post: #1592

Can't you weigh her on the scales and check how many kilos of cola cubes and pear drops she smashed?

Post: #1593

(05-31-2012 07:20 PM)ESAD Wrote:  Can't you weigh her on the scales and check how many kilos of cola cubes and pear drops she smashed?

That may have to be done haha, she is light as a feather so it would be easy to tell. I have a feeling the fudge may have taken a bit of a beating

Post: #1594

Welp, I got my first supeona (sp?) for jury duty. It would figure, we'd all talk about jury duty and a week later I get my first supeona. Dammit.

Post: #1595

Found out this morning my friend's (an older lady I used to work with) son was murdered last night not far from my home. 19 years old, stabbed out front of his house he shared with his Dad and younger brother.


London Free Press R.I.P Jared

Post: #1596

My youngest son found some cologne at camp when he went with his class. It smells like the inside of an old persons shoe.