Discussion in 'Moncton, NB' started by JacensGirl, Jun 11, 2003.
I never know my life this far in advance.
My life is controlled by a scary clown.
WHo in turn controls OPPM.
Worse: Ronald McDonald.
Derek: Doesn't matter to me when we go. I don't work so whenever works for you all.
Tara's not thinking tonight.
Welcome to the club.
Well, I won't be able to go. No money until the 15th
I can go during the week as long as it's after 2pm. And I can go anytime during the weekends.
Yay for weekends.
I'm supposed to get two days off a week, so something is bound to work out.
And I'll play the "I have plans" card if they try to call me in.
It's up to you guys, whenever you want to go, I'm in.
DB: Tara's not thinking tonight.
DOY: Welcome to the club
there's a Tara's not thinking tonite club?
Adam's not funny tonite. Jusst lame. and tired.
Now, there's a "Not thinking tonight" club though. Really boring meetings.
Tara can't think. Evil allergy pills.
Someday they'll invent one that works without knocking you out for twelve hours.
Yes, they already invented that...one that makes you hyper. I took one before I went to the gym. Anytime that I slowed down I felt like I was going to faint. That much energy isn't healthy
The one that makes you hyper? Which one is that?