Finals are not cutie pies. English papers are not cutie pies. An English paper AND finals really aren’t cutie pies.
That is all.
Goodnight.
Ohh! That Marcel! What a bitch!
See what happens, Claudine, when one studies French in Bruxelles ?
(peace, Rogele)
Ha! J’en ai Plei le ku de ces poulets français!
Hey, I did was in Pleiku, but I’m no “poulet” which is a French cop.
You know, French hens, geese and partridge dwell in the same poultry. You could find even stranger fowl…
Now what I got aplenty up and over the brim is plentiful.
[ This Message was edited by: Zubivka on 2002-12-11 19:48 ]
On 2002-12-11 11:11, The Weekenders wrote:
Well, I was informed last nite on chat by a frequent poster that this thread makes him retch and wince.
By a frequent poster … on this thread? Eh?
Were you listening carefully 'enders? Should that have been ‘I was informed last night on chat by a wretch that this thread makes him frequently post and mince.’ Now that I could believe. Nobody makes anyone read this stuff … well, not that I’m aware of.
[Edited to remove superfluous jokes.]
[ This Message was edited by: Wombat on 2002-12-12 02:55 ]
On 2002-12-11 18:12, Zubivka wrote:
Now, Claudine, you’ll have to translate your improvisation (or arrangement ?) to the rest of the world (the Franco-aphonic). Just in case your last word would be interpreted as a signature >PS: t’as étudié le contrepoint avec MB, ou juste ses œuvres ?
This can’t be translated. It is the secret language of the “Disciples of the Parallel Quint”, who are an ancient and glorious order, looking back on several centuries of both public and occult activity.
No, I didn’t have the honour of meeting Maestro Bitsch, nor did I ever enter his Temple. Just used his “Précis d’Harmonie Tonale” for my humble studies at an anonymous music-school.
Any bets on this thread making 40 pages.
Wizz
Forty pages of cuties, baked in a pie.
Is mo’r a dh’ fhuillingeas cridheceart mu’m brist e.
A well-regulated heart suffers much ere it breaks
[ This Message was edited by: wizzy on 2002-12-13 11:40 ]
Its quite possible that JConway is a cutie-pie and IS definitely a good sport for postin’ here, but I shall leave the official naming to the females.
Will someshe do the honors?
Well, I would be glad to but I think I got lost somewhere in the thread… I’m confused 'Enders. <img src=http://www.stopstart.freeserve.co.uk/smilie/2.gif
Andrea ~*~
Aha! Now I’m unconfused… I just had to go read another thread to understand! 
Always happy to oblige,
Andrea ~*~
On 2002-12-13 18:22, The Weekenders wrote:
Its quite possible that JConway is a cutie-pie and IS definitely a good sport for postin’ here, but I shall leave the official naming to the females.Will someshe do the honors?
When you get to my age dear, any as long as its wearing pants, its a cutie-pie.
Stacey
Kilts no good? 
Aye, when it comes tae the cold highland nicts, yer canna wack being rolled up in a plaidie. Ifern theres a wee some thing init we yer if yer ken ma meaning.
Wizzzzzzzzzz
If I translated right :
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Aye, ah see yer ken fine what I’m aboot.
Tis a fine thing the Kilt,on a windy day.
It makes my heart warm, an ma eyes light up ta see it.
MEN in Kilts are all cutie-pies
[ This Message was edited by: Wizzy on 2002-12-14 06:27 ]
On 2002-12-14 06:25, wizzy wrote:
Tis a fine thing the Kilt,on a windy day.
It makes my heart warm, an ma eyes light up ta see it.>MEN in Kilts are all cutie-pies
[ This Message was edited by: Wizzy on 2002-12-14 06:27 ]
lang may yer lum reek (and yer hurdies fyke, wizzie)
Here is yet another mystery solved by the CAJET* !
Now I finally know the insider’s story of the kilt.
This windblow opens up a new market for Breton lacework, complete with triskell and Celtic cutesies.
*Chiffboard albian joint experts team
Tis true, the thought of Highland games an the we laddies tossin there cabers fair brings a tear to ma eye, an a wee rush a blood to ma heed.
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