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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:57 pm
We luv you too Bo!
*huggles*
Cookies for all! Fresh out of the oven! =3 Even the smallest feline is a masterpiece
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 6:00 pm
cry OMG guys, work has been brutal. I hate dealing with rotten children. (no offence) but man. I have been Substitute Teaching ant my local HS, and omg the freshmen. I just wish that you could shake them little goobers, just one stressed I don't know what happened with todays kids, but they have gotten way outa hand imo. Things were way different when I went to school. I need something stong......very string sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 3:30 am
xd
*Passes Bo a Russian Vodka with cola*
Its strong ^_^
About the Kids - I know! They have no respect at all! I was brought up with manners:- please, thank you, give elderly people bus seats - The whole shebang!
Nowadays they dont do anything but cause trouble =/
I've lost count the ammount of times my mum or dad has been approached by a random person and told what lovely manners there children have Even the smallest feline is a masterpiece
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 5:08 am
Thanx
*He grabs the drink and downs it in one gulp.* sweatdrop
Wow, I needed that. I have no idea whats going on with them in these days. Funny thing is that I have a 5year old son, who behaves so much better than they do. All I have to do is ask him to do something once, and I don;t get a "why, or a how come" He just does it. Not that I'm raising a solider or anything like that. He just has respect. Something that today's youth does not. Sorry for the rant guys, and thanx for listening. xd
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 3:17 pm
I used to be just like your son... And then I turned fourteen. O_O;; My advice: Ship him to bootcamp before he gets taller than you sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:20 am
No need for boot camp. I have a great swing with my belt. I lay down the law, he knows that. 14 isn't too old for an beating. well maybe beating is too raw of a word, but you get what I mean. IF you say that you were like my son, let me ask you what happened? Why did you lose all respect for authority? What makes it cool to talk back and disrespect people around u? Life is all about respect. Except no one wants to give it. Everyone hides behind the wall of "Respect is earned not given" People need to give respect in orer to get it in return.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 1:50 pm
Well... The biggest thing seems to be being misunderstood... My parents as held on to the things I did when I was younger, and they would always treat me like I'm 10, except when I wanted something. Not only that, but I was an expected abortion by my father, and my mom had to run from him. She started dating a bunch of guys I didn't like, and my last two 'dads' were abusive. After a while I got that 'screw you' mentality to authority, but I cage my attitude in around my mom. I suppose your son might not have to go through that, but there are worse kids than me with better backgrounds.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 6:36 pm
*tidies up the bar a bit and makes myself a smoothie*
Hmm its so quiet in here nowadays
"Echo!" ( Echo! ) Even the smallest feline is a masterpiece
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 2:05 pm
Peers into the bar curiously than walks in and sits at the bar, looking around at the place before glancing to the bartender. "'Ello. Can a get a double shot of vodka please?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 4:36 am
*grabs a shot glass with my tail and pours in some vodka*
Here you go
*slides it along the bar* Reality is for people with no imagination
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 8:11 am
"Thank you!" Downs the shot in one gulp "May I have one more please?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 3:33 pm
Walks into bar, hiding ferret under cloak. "I'll take a vodka martini, please. And a tiny glass of apple juice. . . and a small, raw fish in the juice please. " Places ferret and juice on the floor and explores bar eyes a handsome devil
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 8:07 am
*slides the drinks to there owners*
*Grabs a fish and puts it in the Apple Juice*
Remember to clean up after your ferret friend please ^_^ Even the smallest feline is a masterpiece
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 2:16 pm
*Emerges from the shadows of the bar* "Hey watch it there, miss. That's my handsome devil."
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 2:50 pm
*walks in, looks around nervously* *whispers hoping nobody would hear* I hope I don't kill the vibe here like I always do in rp's. *grabs a seat at one of th vacant tables in the back; feels like a shrinking violet while she decides what to order*
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