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That would make you my husbands cousin, and you were the deputy he says.

Does anyone know if the Beautique (Hatfield house lane) is still open as number not working Looking for eyelash extensions at around £20/30. Thanks

I think you'll find that the corrrect prepubescent reponse in todays 'endz' is 'sik'

Asterix n Space and what were all the cuckoo noises about?

HEHEHE *Dances round the room - singing 'I met, I spoke to and got a WAVE from Alex nahnahnahnah'

So you don't want a word putting in then? lmao

I have also managed to get all my CD's signed and get various posters in the past. Have to say none of that compared to having a quick chat, walking off, turning round and getting a wave lmao! I was blushing like a kid

OH and Mrs Turner if your reading this THANKYOU

I met him when he came to see his Mum at work, he seemed very bemused and a more than a little embarassed by the attention lol. (OK OK I admit I knew he'd borrowed his Mum's car so I wangled a meeting when he came to collect her hehehehe - But it worked and I have to say he was very lovely)

I had the pleasure of meeting Alex on friday, such a nice bloke!

Tupac - Greatest Hits The Doors - The Doors

I'm addicted to my 4 year old sons PSP Lego Star Wars game, class!!! And the amount of male friends who visit and start playing with his action figures is unreal lol.

That has to be one of the most disgusting things I've ever seen 'When I'm fighting I just don't stop' (quote from toecap wearing imbecile) WHY?? Surely in a fight, when someone is on the floor you leave them?? But THAT wasn't a fight was it?? But, as already stated, a cowardly attack by two mindless thugs.

I went to Aston Comprehensive 1983-1988. And my favourite teacher was Mr Armstrong, my 4 & 5th Year Tutor (year 10 & 11), who when offered my explanation of why I wagged all my classes (I didn't like any of my teachers, and wanted moving to the lower sets with my friends (read: in order to slack off and mess around)) offered the following solution - OK, do all your work in my office - on the strict proviso that I did all my lessons from there. So every morning he would collect me from tutorial and deposit me with the days lessons to complete in his office. I rather cleverly (I thought) used to get my head down and do all the work in the first couple of hours and skive off for the rest of the day. Unbeknown to me Mr Armstrong of course knew this and was happy to let me think I was 'getting away with it' Thanks to him I left school with 7 GCSE's and am now a teacher myself.

Could it have been the tent that was on fargate for St Patricks night?