Here's my rant: There are ants all over my temporary office (the AC is broken on the side of the building I usually work on, so I'm over on this side for now in an office that used to basically be the play room for the Boss's kids). I don't know why they're here as there's no food anywhere for them to be after, but they're all over and they're annoying little pests. There's no ant spray in the office either. I'm gonna bring mine from home and kill em all in the morning though.

The ants or the boss's kids?

You should bring matches and do it the exciting way.

I'd prolly set the carpet on fire if I tried that!

Oh Noola, they're just there cuz you're so sweet!


Now burn them alive. Seperate the ant daddies from the ant mommies and ant children and burn them alive. Ravage their homes and leave them with no possessions. Then burn the ant queen just enough so that she goes truly insane and watch, laughing as the ant society descends into madness and anarchy.

Noola lures ants and Bali?

Try a pack of instant grits, Noola. I know it sounds crazy, but if you sprinkle the instant grits and the ants take it home they die.

Really? Neat!

Err, someone has a very similar e-mail address to mine so I keep getting their e-mails, and in Spanish too or something that resembles Spanish. My email is blahblah.blah@gmail.com, while the other person's is apparently blahblahblah@gmail.com (difference is the period). Tried e-mailing this person once but the e-mail just came back to me... and I think this person probably wants their e-mail (already got a plane ticket confirmation e-mail, and one asking to confirm if their child could play some on-line penguin game). O_o ???

Why do my friends have to be friends with really hated extended family members? It just makes life more awkward.

I need to get an ant farm with the glass sides and watch this. With a camcorder, and popcorn.

Turns out that someone from here I've known for years but not met is actually an acceptable "erpson in the uk that knows you" for the UKMOD.

Kickarse.

Edit: Wrong thread. Bah.

Doubleedit: My sadly curtailed defence discharge papers arrived today. How depressing. TAKE ME BACK.

Women.

Woman.

I'm gonna guess that if there were kids there, they probably spilled something somewhere that is attracting ants

I've had that happen with my cellphone. Mr. Garret wont be making those doctor appointments I think

Here's my rant:

Waiting forever for a preliminary court hearing, then when it comes there is a wedding going on so the magistrate just has me sign something and get ROR'd. (Which actually is good, since they never processed me either . So I am out free to do what I please but I have to wait until November for another court hearing. Then :censor: my way through that, then finally in December I should get a sentence, which won't be enforced until probably January..... Bah all this waiting round for the other shoe to fall sucks.....

Then in January...... yeesh who knows.... I don't wanna think about what the sentence will be.... (yeah Thoros.... I got popped big time... State agents came a knockin, hehe I am sure you know why... but will explain later bro)

WTF?

That noone seems to live in philadelphia when I'm going there for the week

Horse riding is not a sport. It's a hobby. Maybe a profession. Making a horse jump over crap does not deserve an olympic medal.

Riding complaints before table tennis complaints, heh.

Don't get me wrong, I would love it if there was a medal for pool.