Ello! How's tricks?
My name's George, and I am kotching around the house, doin' fanny adams. Let's not cast nasturtiums on Andy - he'd be here typing, but 'e ain't got the lemon and lime. Do me a cheesy quaver and get me a bone, will ya? I'm goin' completely hatstand without something to chew on.
When's e'rybody comin to town? We can get together and get brahms, long as no one drives the porcelain bus... Seriously, fancy a meetup? Once you get a scooby of your schedule for June-ish, let Andy know.
You don' have a baldy notion what I mean, do yeh. Now if yeh'll excuse, I need to Barry White.
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Sorry, George took over my comp for a bit. Anyhow, I'm back, and have nothing new to report. Classes are going like normal, I should have an update on volunteering next week, if all goes well. Besides that, it's been same old same old.
ps - I hope youre happy sampson.
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2 comments:
1) I find it amusing that our french speaking puppy's internal monologue is with a british accent.
2) How did you get what you wrote translated b/c I doubt you had the time to research all the cockneyisms, although maybe you did.
oh, i am. i definitely am.
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