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[puddingcat]

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*breathes*

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*thud*

Comments

[puddingcat.livejournal.com]

Sodding spreadsheets and sodding bloody clients and sodding bloody infuriating tax provisions, thasswhat.

And no nice dreams about James (martin) or James (May), either :( Poo.

[munchkinott.livejournal.com]

*grabs PC by the shoulders*

Your clients need reminding that you're qualified not so much to blow them up as so much to specify where all the little pieces are going to land PRECISELY when you DO blow them up. That should make them nicer. The rest you can blame on Bill Gates and the Normans.

Try eating a toasted cheese n' pickled onion sandwich with half a bar of Toblerone before bed tonight if ye wishes to conjure the Parentheses Boys. ¬.¬ For that kind of druidic offering I got a return of snogging, showers and lime-related pr0n. *nods*