Posts tagged Andrew Flegg

I Should Get Out More

People tell me I should get out more, but the TV is my best friend / Cynicism is the only thing that keeps me sane

– Mr. Carbohydrate (Manic Street Preachers)

Two new guys in the office, makes a change from looking at Andrew’s ugly mug anyway;)

Still reading Everything (a book about Manic Street Preachers), still not past the half-way mark, but I hope to finish it this week (fat chance). Call me Mr. Carbohydrate.

Confession Time

‘Fessed up to Andrew about the little trick myself & Rebecca played on him last Friday, he looked surprised at first, probably in shock at how evil two people could be. I’m going to miss working at Hursley when I go back to university.

The One About Rebecca

Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.

– Morgan Freeman (Detective Somerset, Se7en)

Rebecca’s last day at work today, Andrew thought it would be funny to fake a mail from Rebecca, propositioning me. Funny guy eh? Well in the spirit of humour I responded to the real Rebecca, Andrew didn’t believe me; until she messaged him on Sametime (similar to MSN Messenger), apparently not all that happy. Andrew cleared everything up and all’s well that ends well, or is it??

MUWHAHAHAHAHAHA I have a secret too Andrew: I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours; fuck it, I’ll (probably) tell you anyway!!

The Donut Factory

Andrew: You know what they say: ‘If you work at the donut factory all day, the last thing you want is donuts at home’. Me: If I worked at a donut factory all day I wouldn’t come home for my donuts! I see Phoney Blair got back in yesterday, and in doing so gave himself a nice 50K pay rise, [...]

First Contact

I think it’s the general election today, I’ve managed to avoid all mention of the elections since last Wednesday, but I heard on the radio this morning that a reporter “…will be spending his last day on the election campaign trail today…”. Someone has actually been to the site (other than me & [...]

Shite

It’s been a quiet few days with Andrew away, there hasn’t been any of the usual ‘unusual’ conversations, I never realised how much shite we manage to talk about in a day until now.

15 Million Square Feet

Me: 15 million square feet, that’s a lot of square feet. Andrew: Yeah, imagine tying to find shoes that fit. AD2 day 2, half way now. Fairly uneventful day all round – sorry Liverpool got a 2-2 draw with Newcastle which wasn’t great but at least “our fate is still in our own hands” as they [...]

A Dink

(Note to self: 2.2 is not 2.4) After spending half an hour updating the wrong files (sacrificing my lift home to do so) I get a lift with Andrew who, in a selfless act to make my life more interesting I assume, runs over a motorcyclist on the way – OK, it was less of a “run over” and more a [...]
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