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Reason for being late (Other) by Normo Late again
What shall I say?
The bus was late
My car broke down
I broke my leg
They'll only frown.
Tell the truth?
Suppose I could
What will they think
About me then
Do I need help
No think again
Got a plan
Damn right I do
Its pure genius
But may sound thick
All I do is
Phone in sick
Up the ladder:
O Man Away From Me
Down the ladder:
Bowstones, 21st June 200
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Posted: October 1, 2002 2:39 AM PDT; Last modified: October 1, 2002 2:39 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.03842 Overall Rank: 7190 Comments:
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harrytuttle @ 208.20.220.69
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1-Oct-02/7:12 AM
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Pretty good poem, but NOT a good plan ;)
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Normo @ 212.159.89.111
> harrytuttle
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10-Oct-02/6:04 AM
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Thanks for the comment :)
Amusing. Why not send some flour through the post so it looks like anthrax, and work gets evacuated? Note to CIA man reading this: That's a joke.
Er OK
splendid and true.
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