steaky:
glad to hear your safe mate wink smile
crackheidi:
frown indeed.
bunkdose:
thing is, my family across the pond and you as well were the first to come to mind this morning. glad to see you safe. as for the rest caught up in this shit..
frown
bunkdose:
yeah, they are ok.. they visit London frequently so they came to mind. I'd like to see them in times like this though. I miss them. Thanks for your concern, mate. .. It's good to hear that we've had no case of 'missing' from the SGUK people. ..fucked up times.

[Edited on Jul 07, 2005 10:39AM]
silveronthetree:
yes i`m ok my friend. Right in the middle of it. Lots of cars, helicopters ect, but its dyeing down now
cakemix:
mad what a day...
acwildheart:
Glad you're okay man.
sistervigilante:
not good not good at all, frown still abit freaked outto be honest!
soldatka:
frown Glad you are alright.
throatneedle:
yeah i'm in baltimore now living with my girl. it's nothing like nyc but it's more laid back and just overall better cause she's around. i'm sure you understand.

i need to check out 'tenebre' cause i liked argento's music and use of color. it's got to be better than 'suspiria' right?
soldatka:
yep, on the "lager cocktails" at the mo...puke it's not going too good...i don't think lager cocktails work very well.
midwinter:
Dunno - at work I keep encountering these oddball people who've been up since 6 and head to the gym, and who go to bed at 10pm.

When the hell do they do the fun stuff?
soldatka:
Yep, drunken cooking is always a bad one, stoned cooking is worse though, i made the nastiest curry ever while smoking a "jazz cigarette".
midwinter:
That's a whole lot more than I can manage at that time in the morning. Usually all I'm capable of at 6am is rolling over making 'Muh nuh muhnnuummm' noises at my alarm clock.
soldatka:
uuurgh! i once baked a choccy cake in such a state, and while the cake was fine, i cut it so craply that i was on the floor for half an hour insanely giggling before munchies got the better of me.
soldatka:
I've ALMOST reached that point in the past...but not quite. Lard = groo.

I cooked at my birthday party when I was really pissed, but that worked out okay by some miracle.
midwinter:
Three?! Jesus, that sounds like hell. I used to just pound the snooze button half a dozen times until the last minute - then (predictably) I broke the button.

Now I just use my phone - thinking that, because it has no snooze button, I'll get up right away. What I didn't realise is my hard-wired ability to change the time on my phone alarm whilst still in the fugue of early morning doziness.
soldatka:
it's always what they say in the beano, if they have to take nasty medicine or drink something yukky. Groo! usually accompanied by a cartoon of Dennis the Menace or a Bash Street Kid spitting some unidentified liquid a fair distance. Groo!
midwinter:
They did - but getting catapulted into your trousers looks a bit harsh on the crotch area. blackeyed
the_mad_monk:
Was sorry to hear about what happened over your way!!! Why can't people learn to communicate with words insted of violence!
steaky:
i was just glad to find out that all my friends in the london area where ok after those events, and before you say it i consider you a friend wink and next time im in london im deffinatly meet up with you all again for more drinky poos smile
silveronthetree:
Glad your brother was ok. Funny day for everyone.