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What is the daftest thing you have done this week?
Alt Q: Favourite lyrics from your "secret shame" songs. No fucking youtube links please
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:07, 201 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
but I just had a student turn up to the exam hall 20 minutes late, unable to tell me what exam they should be sitting, unable to show me on the timetable what exam it might possibly be, and unable to then find the actual exam venue in another building on campus. It transpires they were supposed to be taking "Study Skills".
Edit: I don't post song lyrics online. I'm not a fucking emo.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:10, Reply)
1. open book
2. read book
3. remember contents of book
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:17, Reply)
I do a lot of weightlifting though*. And walking. And I did jog across the station this morning because my train was late.
(*she weighs 20lbs)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:23, Reply)
You'll probably still beat me. BTW I'm getting Vipros to invite us to his wedding the day before.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:27, Reply)
do you know the course at all? I'm not doing it if it's got hills...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:28, Reply)
You should all do the Norwich half marathon with us in November
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:33, Reply)
and hopefully by then you'll have the bug
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:39, Reply)
I will concede that it's a bugger to get to from Birmingham, unless you're driving
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:39, Reply)
I was being facetious. If you come, you can run with me and DiT and CHCB. Although I will probably be waddling off the back of the pack quite soon.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:38, Reply)
I managed a 10k last year, but to double that... a half marathon really is quite a long fucking way, and I'm not sure I can be arsed to train that hard.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:47, Reply)
so you've got the jump on me already. I reckon if you can run 5 miles, you can run 13. You just run a bit slower and accept it's going to hurt.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:53, Reply)
and I'm generally too damn lazy and soft to force myself to keep going after it starts hurting.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:58, Reply)
I'm doing 9 mile runs now, and was only on 6 a month or so ago. The trick is to establish a pace at which you're comfortable and not push yourself to knock a minute off each time or whatever
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:02, Reply)
and that I resent running for more than an hour because it's bloody tedious.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:06, Reply)
I find the trick to keeping going is pretty scenery, sunshine, decent tunes and knowing how great a feeling of accomplishment completing the course will entail
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:16, Reply)
is a good incentive to run back.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:35, Reply)
my friend was at uni there.
i called it brist-hill after a night involving booze and a stray shopping trolley.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:55, Reply)
I think the course has altered slightly but the steepest bit is out the Portway (a gradual, barely discernible slope) and then it's a breeze running back down it. There was a killer hill round Castle Park which was probably only about a metre in length but it was near the end so it felt like a mile.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:32, Reply)
As yet though I can't even manage a 6 mile run, so I'll have to see how my training goes...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:45, Reply)
That's the secret of long distance running. Works fine until you insist on running on a pulled muscle and end up with a stress fracture.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:08, Reply)
Now bridge valley road is closed I think it re routes through the centre of town
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:11, Reply)
most unfair.
god, how long have you got. i do daft things every day of the week. last night i was a bit drunk and remembered i hadn't seen my car for quite a few days, so got the taxi to drop me off where i thought i'd parked it. i hadn't. i panicked a bit and made him drive me round in cirlces until i found it. an extra fiver and i am sure he thought i was just trying to extend the delightful time in the back of his not remotely pungent cab.
this week i am loving aimee mann, as always, but her lyrics are either bitter or nonsensical. "i want you, but you're a poltergeist, i want you, and now i've said it twice." WTF.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:11, Reply)
*facepalms*
Secret Shame song? Not telling.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:16, Reply)
and hit every one of them on the bumpy way down. Ouch
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:17, Reply)
My mum and I once heard my dad fall down our stairs in a similar fashion, though no dog sick was involved.
We didn't even see it - just heard the thump-thump-thump as slid down. The sound can even now send the two of us into apoplectic hysterua.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:19, Reply)
my slippers don't have a lot of grip and I just go down the stairs...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:20, Reply)
The fact that he recently fell down the stairs again leads me to believe he is pregnant and doesn't want the kid
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:20, Reply)
but dog sick makes it hilarious.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:20, Reply)
*places thumbs on temples*
*wiggles fingers and blows a raspberry*
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:42, Reply)
you make me so secretly, shamefully, sopping wet sometimes.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:47, Reply)
cycling along a canal path was perhaps a mistake, in hindsight. I didn't fall in, but it was close...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:14, Reply)
It's only Wednesday, and my life is quite boring at the moment. I think the daftest thing I've done this week was to get on the bus and try to use my Oyster card that had no credit left. So I went back to the station, topped it up, and back to another bus. That's it.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:19, Reply)
as I had a heavy backpack and I haven't ridden for a while, but I got the hang of it.
/waterprooftrousers
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:25, Reply)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:51, Reply)
that I'm missing something about the waterprooftrousers thing that's going on in here.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:56, Reply)
then when I saw some while I was in england, I took a photo. :D
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:17, Reply)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:26, Reply)
to help them shift stuff into their loft
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:24, Reply)
I live it hard! I lost at least 20 min! That's 20min late to the office... woooo
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:24, Reply)
Ouch
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(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:24, Reply)
I'm really sorry, but you deserve every fucking single thing you get. No, really.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:26, Reply)
I built it and rode it once. Its got a freewheel too, I may very well flip it over before I ride it again.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:27, Reply)
people didn't die in the invention of freewheeling bicycles just for poncy twats in shoreditch to decide that riding an inferior machine made you cooler.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:29, Reply)
It's my father in laws fault. He said they are good for training your legs to hit a faster cadence and will improve your pedaling efficiency on a regular bike. I listened to him.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:31, Reply)
plus, ride a single speed by all means. That gives you the above. Just don't turn the hub over like some kind of chopper.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:34, Reply)
"if you reverted to tyres made of solid wood, would you look anything other than a fuckwitted cunt? so why go back to a fixed hub? It's retarded"
so, yeah, backwards progress fives.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:32, Reply)
for my outrageous assertion that people actually died to produce better bikes.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:34, Reply)
Plus, outrageous assertions that are flat out lies are still better than fixies. Fixies are basically worse than Hitler.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:35, Reply)
and he recommended I build one for training so I did. It's very different.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:28, Reply)
try just using a cycle computer with a cadence function. It's a lot less silly.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:33, Reply)
I was born in a cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
raised from my grave by the dead
And I was made a mercenary
in the legions of hell
Now I'm king of pain, I'm inssne, yeah*
*also see many heavy metal songs from the 80's
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:25, Reply)
Bein' a lover man and a DJ
Lotsa girls come down to front when I'm on the 1's and 2's
There was this one particular girl though, she was so beautiful, she used to knock my eyes out every damn time
One night, she took this funny little heart-shaped pill and just died, right there in front of me
Now she don't dance to techno, anymore
And you don't dance to Techno anymore
I don't see you under the strobe light on the dance floor
It's been a while since I saw your ultraviolet smile
And you don't dance to Techno anymore
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:30, Reply)
I saw Alabama 3 many years ago live. Very funny they were too
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:32, Reply)
I walked into a few doorframes, as usual.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:34, Reply)
Longest half hour of my life. Although it did at least take my mind off the horror of what I'd just witnessd.
Alt: Everyone knows I love Girls Aloud so it's hardly a secret shame. Being a soppy bugger it'll probably be something from Indestructable by Alisha's Attic. I won't reproduce them here in case I break the internet.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:37, Reply)
about late trains out of waterloo when I worked in the centre. But then I dropped connection and lost all text. Imagine it was immensely funny but slightly self-deprecating.
But the gist is - wait for a quiet station. As soon as the doors open, hose the platform. Finish before they close, train sets off. Job done.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:46, Reply)
To use it that quick I have to be wearing a skirt and no tights, which here in the land of cold, doesn't happen very often.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:53, Reply)
I struggle to see why it's in the slightest bit disgusting.
If SWT didn't break the law about not having toilets on journeys over an hour it wouldn't come up, and surely it's infinitely preferable to pissing inside the train?
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:51, Reply)
because next morning it'll smell of amonia and rancid urine. And someone else will have to clean it.
If it's the train company breaking the rule, then punish the train company. Pee on the train, for example. Or better, complain to them.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:54, Reply)
if there is nobody on the platform then peeing outside is definitely the lesser of the two evils.
I once took a shit in the middle of a rugby pitch.
Just for the hell of it.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:56, Reply)
I don't think he should pee in either place, I think he should complain to SWT.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:57, Reply)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:59, Reply)
it's supposed to.
Should I have broght a small folding bicycle too, on the off chance it wasn't a train at all?
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:34, Reply)
Only bushes and plants etc are resonable public pissing places.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:57, Reply)
The station is outside. Dogs are allowed to piss outside. What's the problem?
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:01, Reply)
I have the sense and the ability to use facilities when available. If they are unavailable and I have no choice then I have the good sense to improvise. I still fail to see what's particularly disgusting about piss in an open-air enviroment.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:17, Reply)
haven't walked early on Sunday morning around the streets of central Manchester. The stink is awful until the cleaners go and clean the place.
Why we girls can always manage to hold it a bit longer, or find a pub or McDonald's to pee, but you boys always are desperate and have to pee on the street? I think it's just because it's easy that you do it.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:27, Reply)
Blokes drink pints = more to piss
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:29, Reply)
There are plenty of smells there worse than piss.
Erm, where on earth do you think I would find a pub or mcdonalds open on a train journey through Berkshire at 1am? even station toilets are shut by then.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:32, Reply)
and neck a pint before the train left...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:48, Reply)
Did the train wait for five minutes for you to find a pub each time?
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:49, Reply)
We took a disposable camera and some of the photos were ... interesting.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:52, Reply)
I thought you had to go and find the station pub and buy one.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:57, Reply)
and i don't want to get seduced into being the 137th notch on his slippery bedpost
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:13, Reply)
especially the ones about the filthy things you get up to.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:03, Reply)
me type real good
my trainee is pretty hot eye candy though
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:06, Reply)
employees love that shit.
As do employment tribunal laywers.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:13, Reply)
he gets growled at about diet cokes and not giving me sufficient background info to check his drafting. so that i can re-draft it all. that is as much as he gets.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:14, Reply)
I haven't actually done anything daft yet this week. But there is still time...
Alt: My songs aren't really guilty pleasures, as I have unashamedly awful taste in pop.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:52, Reply)
All the muscles in the left side of my back did something very, very painful. It took me five minutes to walk the five metres to my bedroom and I couldn't bend down for four days. You should have seen me going around asda the day after, clutching a shopping trolley containing three items because I couldn't carry a basket. I'm better now.
Alt: "Forget your troubles, come on get happy, get ready for the judgement day..."
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:55, Reply)
you probably have terrible posture and are likely to suffer increasing problems as you get older. You should go and see a physio.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 11:58, Reply)
Or it could have been the fact that the day before I had been power kiting for the first time in ages, and spent all day doing tricks involving my torso being pulled about in very strange ways. Couple that with a 400 mile drive and a lot of games of pool having been played, I think the cause is more likely an accumulation of things.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:03, Reply)
Had an attack of it last year, saw a physio a few times. It basically got better itself (although she was immensely hot) but has never been 100% since.
Had an recurrence 6 weeks ago, tried an osteopath. After the first visit it was 10 times worse. He said that sometimes the muscle reacts badly to the treatment. I kept persevering and then my sciatic nerve became inflamed. I couldn't even sleep at night - even on the full dosage of painkillers. I'm slowly getting better but still going once a week, but he doesn't even charge me now because he knows that he actually made things worse.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:09, Reply)
My car is being serviced and they've just called me up to offer me two extra things 1) an Air Con clean out to prevent bugs building up in the system, and 2) a Fuel Injector clean up by putting something in the fuel tank to clean out the inside of the engine. They are £30 each.
Is this a massive con or should I go ahead with it?
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:07, Reply)
that is not a "massive" con, nobody would bother ripping you off for spare change. just do it!
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:09, Reply)
Sorry Swipey!
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:10, Reply)
it was cheap at twice the price. sigh.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:12, Reply)
so it's a 33% increase in the cost.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:12, Reply)
I can't imagine that in one year of existance my air con system has developed legionella, and the fuel injector stuff is just them putting things in the fuel tank.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:11, Reply)
the aircon thing sounds lik bollocks, unless it is failing to pump out cold air. Tell them to fuck the fuck off
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:12, Reply)
although an aircon clean is less robbery than the fuel injector bullshit. Unless they are just chucking air freshener in the vents.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:20, Reply)
They're after pub money and a laugh at your expense
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:13, Reply)
outdoor seat, lots of booze, massive plate of awesome cheese...
we should all go RIGHT NOW.
al's getting the first round, he's just saved £60.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:20, Reply)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:22, Reply)
not much of a choice, surely. and i'm not even a licker.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:40, Reply)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:45, Reply)
........ i still think it could be improved with lashings of booze and red-hot rampant sex, myself.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:47, Reply)
but what's wrong with lots of rampant sex? what better way do you have to keep fit??
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:56, Reply)
that must be some energetic, hot, sweaty, thrusting folding technique you have there.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 13:08, Reply)
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:41, Reply)
This is a very gay post.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:36, Reply)
monty wants to ask you out, but is too shy to do it himself...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:45, Reply)
I phoned them up and said "Martin? Martin, you listen here and you listen good. If you think for one second I'm stupid enough to fall for your stupid con tricks about my motor, you've got another damned thing coming. I ain't putting up with that shit Martin, I just ain't gonna do it." and then I slammed down the phone.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:19, Reply)
as Martin will have shit in it
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:23, Reply)
reception closes early and they look the front doors so when I went to sign out I ended up trapped between the front door and the secure inner door...
alt: DJ's got the party started, there's no end in sight...
or
If you roll like I roll, you don't wanna step to this, it's the G-funk era, funked out with a gangster twist...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:14, Reply)
Well, okay, maybe the S Club one, but not the Nate Dogg.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:15, Reply)
I'm off to the gym now and I shall listen to it whilst i pump iron
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:18, Reply)
I'm gonna pour one out in my office for Nate Dogg. I MISS YOU MAH NIGGAH!
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:20, Reply)
Trouble was it was after hours and nobody was there to let me out for ages!
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:20, Reply)
me?
I sense you're unfairly blaming "a colleague" there...
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:22, Reply)
did the sausages live up to expectations?
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:35, Reply)
My hosts were vegetarians, and so they gave me the two left over uncooked ones to take home, which was a bonus.
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:37, Reply)
Alt: I get up, and nothin' gets me down
You got it tough, I've seen the toughest around
And I know, baby, just how you feel
You got to roll with the punches and get to what's real
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:30, Reply)
edit: have you heard the mashup with Imagine?
it's rather good
(, Wed 18 May 2011, 12:43, Reply)
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