Busy busy busy!
This reminds me of a story, which I will relate in a minute. However, first let me wish everyone a happy 2007. I won’t say a “happy and prosperous new year” as this there are about a million more important things to be than prosperous. I wish you a happy and… er, solvent new year. There.
Right, story time.
I was busy again (there is the link) and I was emailed at work to ask if I could do something (yes, yes, I know; this is very vague, but it was a long time ago… let’s just assume it was something to do with a pub) but, as has already been stated, I was busy, so I replied to this effect. Unfortunately, I mistyped “busy” as “busty”.
This had the dual effect of meaning that my friend didn’t receive the email (I do hope that he didn’t go to the pub… there’s a thought) and also that my email would get intercepted by the “email quarantine team” and I would get drawn into a series of in-depth questions regarding who I was emailing.
I mean “sorry, I am busty tonight”… what else could it possibly mean?!
Anyway, this is an old story, and one that is perhaps better experienced than read (!), but the reason I am bringing it up now (other than because Molly was shouting “come on monkey boy, type”) is because I have received several emails recently that I would imagine would get pulled up in a similar way and just haven’t.
Here is a list (because I know people like such things) of words I have received:
I mean, I would have thought these were more interesting than my D cup.
See you in February!