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Subject: Profurol matchreports

2008-10-04 17:15:17
I blame dylanos for the bug that occurred in my match... :'(


2008-10-04 22:15:18
what's Profurgol?
2008-10-04 22:50:17
it is rubbish
2008-10-05 08:28:40
That is not true!


It is very, very rubbish!
2008-10-05 09:24:28
yes indeedy
2008-10-05 09:26:43
For peep's sake. Due to the bloody apostrophe used in the team's name of my opponent some strings didn't parse well or something so I didn't see the equalizer being scored... so I thought huuuraaaay I won.... but nah :/

I still blame dylanos though... :(

( Btw, good job on the match reports dylanos, at least I understand something now ;P)
2008-10-05 09:28:32
still A LONG way to go, but getting there. will finish the basic translations into present tense etc then see about making it a bit more fun
2008-10-05 09:32:23
why?
2008-10-05 09:35:33
About 230 strings so hell yes that's a long way to go.
2008-10-05 10:19:19
why? because.... i have no idea why actually.
2008-10-05 11:09:54
I suspect some sort of masochist disorder.
2008-10-05 13:06:46
Well I guess that's an improvement on self-induced car crashes.
2008-10-05 13:13:33
Isn't that the same thing?
2008-10-05 13:14:34
Safer manifestation thereof.

I'm still drunk from last night. My teapot has a hairline fracture. I just thought you should know.
2008-10-05 13:15:38
Are the cracked teapot and the drunkeness connected?
2008-10-05 13:19:00
I think it might be connected to a past occurrence of drunken-afterness and enthusiastic tea-making. My table's a marble jobby and I think it must have got a good plonk. I've setup a rudimentary drip-tray and am imbibing assam tea at a rate of knots. There's half a lamb kebab in the fridge; I'm still undecided about its merits.