It's old news now, but if you link on over This Way, you'll see a couple of different takes on Zidane's red card headbutt in the dying minutes of the World Cup. particularly like the French view, where the Italian walks into a lamp post.
Msgs (text) for me are kind of like cigarettes. I'm a 40-a-day man, but I'm trying to cut down. the tiny rush though, it's brillant, don't feel stressed when I'm only a message away from letting someone know i'm thinkin about them, and they reply in return. It's probably not that great for my health, but i'm not likely to die from it anytime soon.
Headed up north again tomorrow, for another stocktakin' job. thank the maker for inventing the iPod. Oh yeah, and This is the kind of car I'm looking at buyin in the next couple of weeks, tidy little number, if a bit old and all...
posted by Keegan at 4:02 pm
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Messages of this type are what I look out for most. They're free to send, so they freely appear signed by an otherwise distant minority friend.
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