Before Christ, Blasted Cyanide, Bored Cynic, Bargain Crisis, Bust Cauchon, Breed Colour, Beef Cephalus, Bar Casket or simply… Bc.
Did you get it? I hope so. I haven’t yet. I dont get it. The reality has to shrink to size of balls of a smelly metrosexual. The singularity appears every minute, as the precious seconds tick… tack……
God was wrong! I am….
Bc.
If you wonder why I am so suprised, astonished, stun rigid and what’s this big deal all about…. just think again. Realize what faculty I study. Then imagine me. Wearing a tux-t-shirt, flannel jacket, denim jeans after daddy, Tesco-bag and drooling over new linux kernel. Still no clue? I’ll explain further later…..
February 15th, 2007 at 5:32 pm
Well, great job and congratulations… ;)
Next time i’ll see you, i’ll make you so drunk, that you’ll be pissing pure alcohol three days after that ;)
February 15th, 2007 at 5:33 pm
Congratulations, dude! At last… ;)
February 15th, 2007 at 5:34 pm
So, my fella, You finally proved that You belong to “our IT family” afterall :-) Congrats!!!
February 16th, 2007 at 1:31 pm
Don’t work for microsoft…. don’t go to london…
February 22nd, 2007 at 1:27 pm
Congratulations, you big sack of worry! :d
May 23rd, 2007 at 1:52 am
this is sooo gay i like the other ones better