tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post6465194874175531330..comments2023-11-05T22:09:32.884+11:00Comments on nailpolishblues: Pigsy the vampire catcherShelleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-10781395837168184882007-03-21T23:57:00.000+11:002007-03-21T23:57:00.000+11:00note to self: bozeru!note to self: bozeru!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-90503483692379285022007-03-21T22:58:00.000+11:002007-03-21T22:58:00.000+11:00Note to self: don't ask questions when you know th...Note to self: don't ask questions when you know the answer is going to be lame.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-47775242548029915512007-03-21T21:47:00.000+11:002007-03-21T21:47:00.000+11:00bozeru was my word verification word. it sounded f...bozeru was my word verification word. it sounded f'ckin awesome so now I have turned it into an affectation like 'rock'.<BR/><BR/>bozeru!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-63742408874646404962007-03-20T22:04:00.000+11:002007-03-20T22:04:00.000+11:00bozeru?Er, maybe I misinterpreted something...bozeru?<BR/><BR/>Er, maybe I misinterpreted something...Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-60702470808550993412007-03-20T21:50:00.000+11:002007-03-20T21:50:00.000+11:00annoy rinna? wtf? hmmm, i called her a hottie (on ...annoy rinna? wtf? hmmm, i called her a hottie (on Mark's blog), which was after she called me a "good looking bloke". didn't call her a communist. only misha scored that!<BR/><BR/>bozeru!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-20502813822627066722007-03-20T21:19:00.000+11:002007-03-20T21:19:00.000+11:00Ah, was that you, Glen? I always wondered what yo...Ah, was that you, Glen? I always wondered what you did to annoy Rinna.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-13946819322127956032007-03-20T00:51:00.000+11:002007-03-20T00:51:00.000+11:00"Someone called me a communist once."that wasn't m..."Someone called me a communist once."<BR/><BR/>that wasn't me was it? at the only good blogger meet up that happened like ages ago? I think it may have been...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-57240628317079091962007-03-19T23:49:00.000+11:002007-03-19T23:49:00.000+11:00Marina, I declared Friday as end day for the job. ...Marina, I declared Friday as end day for the job. I mean sure I'd still be into it if they phoned but three weeks without word just kind of says, well, nothing [it also says you're a nothing but I'm not taking it personally. Also congrats on the scholarship! I keep forgetting to comment on blogs because I read them at work (under the table as it were) and forget what I was going to say by the time I come home.].<BR/><BR/>Alexis, I don't know that I'm being all that honest it's more that I'm more extroverted in my blog than I am IRL so I say things that I wouldn't dream [oh wouldn't I?] of saying to people's faces. I'd like things to de-crapify as well but I've come over all Buddhist [and yes, it itches so] and am very much aware that my messes are of my own making and, therefore, unmaking. But instead of doing anything I'm mostly just bitching. I give you permission to care :p<BR/>Also, some of those words are a bit too flung - but I'm too lazy to go back and edit.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Mish, we all know that you're a commie. Don't pretend like it's not true! I think I'll have to really start looking properly for a job - it's just that this one was so very perfect and I got my hopes up just a little...so very, very perfect... <BR/>Must. Stop. Thinking. About. It.<BR/><BR/>Meredith, I am something of a culler but the ones annoying me are practically family so it's not really an option. I figure that when friends are surrogate family they are at liberty to be as irritating as real family and to be forgiven in much the same way. Voodoo dolls do help though.<BR/><BR/>Mark, no you didn't. You suck.<BR/>I thought Oprah was the president of everything - does that mean she's god? I knew I was an athiest for a reason.<BR/><BR/>PS to all apologies if any typos or comments that make no sense - I am feeling very lazy :DShelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-19258184064089402082007-03-15T21:24:00.000+11:002007-03-15T21:24:00.000+11:00Didn't I put a comment here the other day? Why wo...Didn't I put a comment here the other day? Why would I read the whole thing and then not comment? Random.<BR/><BR/>I went to a play last night where there was a robot comedian. It said: IF RELIGION AND POLITICS ARE THE ULTIMATE CONTROVERSIAL TOPICS, WOULD IT BE TABOO TO ARGUE THAT GOD IS THE PRESIDENT OF EVERYTHING?<BR/><BR/>lolz. Now let's hope those communists at Google let this comment through...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-67391181156645733522007-03-15T10:50:00.000+11:002007-03-15T10:50:00.000+11:00Yeah, what they said. I'd actually be surprised t...Yeah, what they said. I'd actually be surprised to get an acknowledgment for a job application nowadays - most places seem to have abandoned it. Yes, being called a communist is indeed a compliment. Dare I say that you may need to do a "friend" cull? It's easy, and usually fun, and liberating.Meredith Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00977264379899180896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-77314415874147797772007-03-14T21:33:00.000+11:002007-03-14T21:33:00.000+11:00Someone called me a communist once. That was nice....Someone called me a communist once. That was nice.<BR/><BR/>Job applications, expert here. I applied for at least 20 jobs. I heard back from maybe 4 saying they weren't interested. I had to chase up 2 of those 4 for a response. The others didn't bother getting back to me. You should just call them, it's the only way to know. It's a long and drawn-out process anyway, and incredibly frustrating if you don't know what's going on.<BR/><BR/>So you have my sympathies, and my best wishes. I hope you get the job, i'll keep my fingers crossed for you.Mishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10820334665086731631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-3508069020049911252007-03-14T12:00:00.000+11:002007-03-14T12:00:00.000+11:00I don't know if I'm allowed to care this much, hav...I don't know if I'm allowed to care this much, having never met you, and being a relatively new kid on the blog: but I really hope that things de-crapify mighty soon. I hugely =admire your honesty and the way you fling your words together, and I would gladly talk sex-death-politics any day of the week.Alexis, Baron von Harlothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04675225579658733004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-54955405370320167022007-03-14T10:44:00.000+11:002007-03-14T10:44:00.000+11:00I can completely relate to living in a big city. I...I can completely relate to living in a big city. I hated every moment I spent in the dinky town I grew up in and couldn't wait to get out.<BR/><BR/>Good luck with the job. The bastards should at least acknowledge that they've received your application.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13694038143796175251noreply@blogger.com