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| Euta Thita |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 06:32 PM
http://www.usnews.com/usnews/edu/college/rankings/brief/natudoc/tier1/t1natudoc_brief.php
How did your college fare?
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| Nep |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 06:42 PM
YOU ARE A GEEK!!
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| Euta Thita |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 06:48 PM
You wash dishes!
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| czar |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 08:03 PM
I wash dishes too. And its an honourable profession, thank you.
Just think, if the likes o me didn't our jobs properly, then the likes o you would be writhing in agony due food poisoning. Or maybe resting on blocks of ice at the undertaker. Think about it everytime you eat out.
So, don't knock it kid.
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| Euta Thita |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 08:29 PM
Czar, I just took a dump on my steel plate. Damn diarrhea, couldn't control it. Could you please wash my plate? I'll pay you a cent for your hard work. Oh and BTW, we all know how you wash dishes...you go licky lick!
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| czar |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 10:02 PM
EutaThita,
Your potty training was messed up huh ? Your family must have hidden all steel plates given your proclivities. They musta really had to restrain you every time you passed a crockery shop too. I am sure you escaped at least once or twice and did your thing. Phew..Talk of fetishes.
Such strange dinging habits you have too. Recycling your own body wastes are you ? What an environmentalist you are ! Who knows, even the laws of entropy might apply. Hmm..I may need to consult with others here on that one.
Meanwhile, I am sure your college dining hall switched to plastic as soon as they found out about your 'dining/recycling' habits. Easy there boy, stop eyeing the keyboard..stomach ache ? Lemme outa here !
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| Euta Thita |
Posted
on 13-Sep-02 10:19 PM
Czar, why would I need to be potty trained when I have you, who can always go licky licky to clean up the plates? I sure am recycling my body wastes, but it ain't going inside my body, it's going inside yours. It's your stomach that's doing the churning, not mine. Yes, I am an environmentalist. I know how to make others do the undesirables while I avoid em myself.
And about my college switching to plastic, they were going to, until they found out that I always bring with me a clean-up guy to do my biddinng.
Churn baby churn! I wonder whose stomach is really hurtin...hmmm...
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