If you've been naughty go to your room... If you want to be naughty come to mine

Sep 25, 2004 15:56

First update since erm....last week ( Read more... )

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sanchoz September 26 2004, 01:06:48 UTC
I really am sorry for not helping you more when you were in Kingston (espically as I remember the evenings of being tired etc).......

:(

Obviously im not there physically but im there for ye if need's be.........

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bleeding_v1 September 26 2004, 02:44:34 UTC
Paul you helped more than you can imagine... You have to realise that I had no idea how ill I was at the time, so in that sense there was no way you would know. Actually what the doctor told me is not as bad as I was expectin. I actually thought I had a brain tumour but on the otherhand alot of this is my own doing. I took things, indulged in many others knowing of the long term risks. However, I can now live and function normally. Yep I have a few ailments but I can still live a full and wonderful life despite them.....

You are without doubt my best mate in london and you helped me by being in my company practically every day when I was over there. Your random jokes about the irish actually amused me without pissing me off and cheered me up when I was feelin down.

"Obviously im not there physically but im there for ye if need's be........."

Likewise :)

Roll on end of october. D.I.S.C.O

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sanchoz September 27 2004, 13:16:29 UTC
Ahhhhh I feel so warm inside now...... (no speculation please)

"Im comming out, I want the world to know, got to let it show...."

Yeah (c)

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bleeding_v1 September 27 2004, 14:21:59 UTC
You are your Diana Ross references :P Some of us have at least moved on to Cher...so there!!! :P

"The Captain's fore-arm like bunched-up rope
with A-N-I-T-A wrigglin' free on a skull'n'dagger
and a portrait of Christ, nailed to an anchor
etched into his upper...
O o o' Cabin Fever!
O o o' Cabin Fever!
Slams his fucken tin-dish down
Our Captain, takes time to crush
Some Bloo-Bottles glowin in his gruel
with a lump in his throat, and lumpy mush
Thumbing a scrapbook stuck up with clag
and a morbid lump of Love in his flags.
Done is the Missing, now all that remain
Is to sail forever, upon the stain
Cabin Fever! O o o' Cabin Fever!"

------- The above isnt a Cher reference --------

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sailor_juniper September 26 2004, 14:08:01 UTC
ooooh Paulykins *hugs you so much*

I am also sorry I didn't help out, I can get lost in other things sometimes I guess and I know I'm not the greatest friend in the world. I need to get out of myself and realise whats going on with everyone else more I guess.

Just, you mean the world to me, as you know and please please take care of yourself ok? I want to see my Paulykins again when he comes to visit and give him a hug :) Apparently you're my long lost Irish Father :D

:)

Get better and take care and I'm ALWAYS here for ya ;)

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bleeding_v1 September 26 2004, 16:21:02 UTC
Who told you Im your long lost Irish Father? lol

Oh that means, now that Im your father I can tell you what to do......swish.

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sailor_juniper September 26 2004, 16:52:39 UTC
London Paul said you are :D

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sanchoz September 27 2004, 13:14:45 UTC
Yeah, what a dastard he is ;)

You could be that or mother goose?

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