Wednesday, July 25Ah. Oh Bugger.
It would appear that me, myself and ekke have very cleverly gone and cocked up a R 15 000 job, by ordering and signing off the required twoandahalfthousand duplicated CD’s with the wrong bloody presentation on them.
The guy in accounts is going to love me.
Or plutz himself to death.
Anybody know a good travel agent?
17 comments:
hahhahahaha!!!!!!!!!
Oh shit. Or fuck. Bugger? Too funny a situation for the word 'bugger'.
Ooh weeee, u in big trouble!
This, right here, is my cross face.
>Xo(
Or my 'I'm a cartoon and appear to have died' face.
I'm a very sad panda right now...
awwwwwwwwwww dont be sad, think of it as school fees. now chuck em over your shoulder and laugh about it.
Heh. Thanks lass, I'll do ma best. :)
if all else fails, you could call my travel agent - she knows people who know people...
If she knows people that know people that know how to magically and incredibly change version 6 of the Neotel presentation to version 7.3 without burning any more discs, we may be on to something... ;)
Nope, sorry. Call in Happy Pot-head (aka Harry Potter).
He might have a solution.
Nope, sorry. Call in Happy Pot-head (aka Harry Potter).
He might have a solution.
man.. that's...wow.
oops!
well, perhaps you can stick some interesting labels and distribute them as "executive gifts/ coffee cup mats"
... or not.
I'm hoping to find a website that sells to ninjas that also have a serious interest in technology.
"FREE THROWING DISCS.
Deadly at at least 3 paces."
can anybody spell *DORK*?
HEY! Be nice, bridge-kisser.
I'm highly emotional right now. Or some shit.
lawd. Can you wear a disguise for the next couple of days?
you're just jealous that *you* don't have a devastating man in uniform who wants to kiss you everywhere and never let you go.
a jolly good rogering is what you need i think. (and NO, i have NOT had one - its just my prescription for you. sheesh.)
I think yer fibbing. You two have been shagging 'til yer ears fall off, you just saying you haven't, on account of not wanting to say anything.
You can't fool me. I'm the gingerbread man.
You're the Gingerbread man? This changes everything.
Well, at least now you know understand my fear of warm milky beverages.
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