Tuesday, October 25, 2005

I amuse myself no end

My mum brought me back some lovely chocolates from Harrods in London. Evidence that I can use my advanced english language skills for my own entertainment. Futher evidence unavailable as I have eaten aforementioned evidence.

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9 Comments:

Blogger Craig said...

And you have the nerve to call me a dork.

10:58 am  
Blogger Laziest Girl said...

Nerve has nothing to do with it geekboy.

12:25 pm  
Blogger Blandwagon said...

It's good to see that the spirit of Father Jack lives on.

1:38 pm  
Anonymous FBMG said...

My current favorite British comedy is Father Ted. My favorite character from that show is Father Jack. His vocabulary consists of four words and I love them all:

"Feck!"
"Drink!"
"Arse!"
"Girls!"

8:36 pm  
Blogger MC Etcher said...

"Feck" is not a word. Nope.

Sorry.

2:37 am  
Blogger Laziest Girl said...

It is so a word. Sure, maybe not in your fancy digs or from your whitebread dictionary, but here in the streets of BrisVegas - Feck is akin to Om. Would I lie to you?

8:19 am  
Blogger MC Etcher said...

Ha ha ha ha! I don't think you would lie, no.

I just wanted to see what your reaction would be.

1:41 am  
Blogger granola girl said...

So, What do either of those mean?

1:37 am  
Blogger Laziest Girl said...

Om is a sacred Buddhist syllable and Feck is slang (usually Irish or English) for fuck.

9:20 am  

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