What's your industry role then, Obby, you the boss of the person providing the support? I bet such people carry the can for useless lazy senior people like you.
;-)
Good money in your profession though, I bet. Nicely done.
Fatuous posting as ever from the wind up troll (or is that doll?? by the name of peperbarmi.
He presumes to know so much about me and what goes on in my head. Which is odd, because if he really did have an insight into my brain, he'd be in hiding right now, crying his little eyes out at the barely-conceivable images of me stabbing away at his mother's dirt box with my herculean love muscle...her daisy dukes languishing daintily at the bottom of her tattood ankles.
No, dear. I don't shuffle bits of paper and around, and no, I tend not to go on strike.
Off you go now, land, and remind your mother to pick up the butt plug for next time.
I'm only going to ask this once - today. Will the fake John Demetriou who is using my name on this website please cease from doing so? Otherwise, I may have no option but to call him a cunt. And he wouldn't like being called a cunt. It might make him cry. It might make Boatang cry too - he's a soppy git at the best of times. He cried after reading my post about me moderating comments from now on, you know. But I love him really, the cry-baby.
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Are you going to go for it then?
hahahahahaha YOU GEEK!
What's your industry role then, Obby, you the boss of the person providing the support? I bet such people carry the can for useless lazy senior people like you.
;-)
Good money in your profession though, I bet. Nicely done.
Shit money, shit bonus. Is that all Linux support is worth nowadays?
Dont you work for the Government John,pushing bits of paper around and going on strike?.
Ello ello ello,
There`s a stench of hypocrisy and a whiff of plagiarism in here.
Definitely sounds like a shit job.
An honest job advert that doesn't exaggerate the remuneration potential.
What's wrong with that?
Fatuous posting as ever from the wind up troll (or is that doll?? by the name of peperbarmi.
He presumes to know so much about me and what goes on in my head. Which is odd, because if he really did have an insight into my brain, he'd be in hiding right now, crying his little eyes out at the barely-conceivable images of me stabbing away at his mother's dirt box with my herculean love muscle...her daisy dukes languishing daintily at the bottom of her tattood ankles.
No, dear. I don't shuffle bits of paper and around, and no, I tend not to go on strike.
Off you go now, land, and remind your mother to pick up the butt plug for next time.
The clue is in the logo
Project people are shite hawks
Ooooo er!
Apologise to my mama John!
Squawk!
I'm only going to ask this once - today. Will the fake John Demetriou who is using my name on this website please cease from doing so? Otherwise, I may have no option but to call him a cunt. And he wouldn't like being called a cunt. It might make him cry. It might make Boatang cry too - he's a soppy git at the best of times. He cried after reading my post about me moderating comments from now on, you know. But I love him really, the cry-baby.
Squawk!
Apologize to my mama John!
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