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libby wrote:Just found out 5 minutes ago. Wondering why the time on the miro wave and on the computer were different
Aw Libby... I wonder what the world record for not-realising is? Has someone gone an entire 6 months, until the clocks go back again, and then thought "Ah now it's all back to normal, I've been turning up late for things all summer, wonder why that was?"
Most of the time I find out because my PC tells me he switched to winter- or summertime.
Otherwise I would not even bother. All that switching about has no use anymore, by the way.
Better just stop doing it. I feel lousy for a whole week when they switch.
And think about the wee burdies, completely van hun melk, no, Claire?
Izzy HaveMercy wrote:And think about the wee burdies, completely van hun melk, no, Claire?
waaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!! Mijn Nederlands is erg slecht as you well know!
... I know van = of (or from), hun = their, and melk = milk... but this leaves me no closer to knowing what the hell you mean
Help out a struggling Clairey Foreigner here, Izmeister!
Well, I searched for an equivalent in English, but it just means that you feel completely disoriented or completely stunned/baffled. A bit like "gobsmacked" or "flabbergasted" maybe...
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
in common phrase:
Some friends and me went to Antwerp where we met some lovely people and we were of their milk.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
she is one of your of their milk people then, even though points must be deducted for using it is instead of t'is
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Faffing about with the clocks to try to make the day longer is like trying to make a piece of string longer by cutting off one end and tying it to the other.
I hate it. I got up at 6am (GMT) today. An hour bastard early!
F*cking farmers.
The fundamental cause of the trouble is that in the modern world the stupid are cocksure while the intelligent are full of doubt.
—Bertrand Russell
Planet Dave wrote:Silly boy. We know when it's time to go to bed because the sun starts coming up, and if we stayed out any longer we'd get all burny and die.
That is pretty much the pattern nights in Dave's Garden of Delight have tended to follow in my experience, yes
There's a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in Millets
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Aw Libby... I wonder what the world record for not-realising is? Has someone gone an entire 6 months, until the clocks go back again, and then thought "Ah now it's all back to normal, I've been turning up late for things all summer, wonder why that was?"
waaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!! Mijn Nederlands is erg slecht as you well know!
OMFG, I need to meet that woman! Granted, if she said anything like that in my presence, I'd have to hug her to death. But still... 
