02-26-2007, 08:43 PM
I used to play pRO a lot, not nw though since most of the servers got infested with bots and lamers. I haven't been that in-touch with the new job. Which job is that Serene?
<!--QuoteBegin-Fox+Feb 26 2007, 03:53 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (Fox @ Feb 26 2007, 03:53 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->A more detailed explanation will hafta wait until i can type up one at home. Hey at least i get my happy ending. It was kinda bittersweet at the end but a pretty happy one nonetheless.[/quote:e56e9e1c2b]
Knowing the way you write, I'm expecting this one to be another doozy loaded with metaphors and rhetoric. Fine with me since most of your write-ups are entertaining.
'Kinnam, answerem met ta phone mo nu tumawag ak, mesa nga oras ako nagparing idi rabii, awan latta sumumsumbat
<!--QuoteBegin-Fox+Feb 26 2007, 03:53 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (Fox @ Feb 26 2007, 03:53 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->A more detailed explanation will hafta wait until i can type up one at home. Hey at least i get my happy ending. It was kinda bittersweet at the end but a pretty happy one nonetheless.[/quote:e56e9e1c2b]
Knowing the way you write, I'm expecting this one to be another doozy loaded with metaphors and rhetoric. Fine with me since most of your write-ups are entertaining.
'Kinnam, answerem met ta phone mo nu tumawag ak, mesa nga oras ako nagparing idi rabii, awan latta sumumsumbat
I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick — It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh — Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you — Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick — It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh — Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you — Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
