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In 1998 I won 'Best Actor' in the Essex Student Drama festival, for my portrayal of a child in a harrowing (read: pretentious) devised piece based on Dunblane.
What awards have you won in your life that mean absolutely nothing?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 9:57, 115 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 9:59, Reply)
And they wouldn't let me wear the crown I made for myself. cunts.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:15, Reply)
If they'd have known that they where firing you anyway, they should have at least let you wear a crown.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:21, Reply)
as he walked out with his box of belongings, off into the sunset. People would have started a slow clap of admiration.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:26, Reply)
A co-worker who always acted like he hated them shaking hands with him firmly. A gesture of respect, though not friendship. The bittered old manager who has seen everything wiping away the ghost of a tear, muttering to himself "There goes the best damn employee of the month we ever had. Won't see his like again". As the doors to the building close shut for the last time.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:29, Reply)
I hope there was some kind of homoerotic sports scene somewhere along the line as well.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:00, Reply)
When mike from accounts asked him to throw the interdepartmental baseball leauge game. It was touch and go there, but a heart to heart with bittered manager man set him right again.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:08, Reply)
It'd become the film that defines our generation, inspires millions and singlehandedly revives our flagging economy and fixes broken britain. Or somesuch shit like that.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:30, Reply)
part of the reason for redundancy?
Was it made of fresh babies?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:45, Reply)
But I have no idea who he is.
I also won best rock group and best pop group in a music festival where we were the only band to enter those categories.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:03, Reply)
so it would have been a bit harsh. Plus our 14 year old keyboard player had just met this guy at an 18 year olds birthday party and was feeling violated.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:11, Reply)
I got an exemplary report from my work experience at 15 and they asked me back to work for the summer holidays. Man, I could have been a designer/cartographer. Glyn with the mad professor shocks of red hair thrusting forth from his bald crown. Sara with the wild arms when she walked. Claire with her constant intake of Refreshers. I threw a paper airplane out of the thirteenth-floor window and it flew away on the wind over Aylesbury market until it was a dot in the sky and then, gone.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:04, Reply)
I was the only one to enter.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:06, Reply)
To be quite honest, it meant nothing to me.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:11, Reply)
bleeding edge comedy.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:14, Reply)
You can only make song title puns if the songs are recent.
Otherwise they just aren't funny, right?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:17, Reply)
Bartles old bean, if I'm butally honest.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:26, Reply)
With a huge hole in the seventies and eighties of course, so I don't mind references from way back.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:08, Reply)
Thanks Chompy. First my ex wife dies this week and now you go crowing about being barely out of nappies. My sense of my own mortality has never been so acute.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:48, Reply)
Turns out that the people overseeing the training where a bunch of crooks who pocketed the cash for securing outside trainers to come in and taught the courses themselves - so because of them I have to go on a bunch more training days. Cunts.
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I created my own take on an illuminated manuscript, the text was a riddle the answer to which was 'an anchor'. In keeping with this the first capital letter had a ship as part of it, and the anchor's chain wove through the text, connecting to the anchor which sat in the bottom right hand corner.
Pretty damn fucking smart I think you'll agree. It was displayed in the Great Hall in Winchester, but I never even went to look at it because I was so ANARCHIC and PUNK.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:44, Reply)
Maritime Calligraphy: anchors, ships and able seamen.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:48, Reply)
to reply right now: do please bear with me.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:52, Reply)
since the early 80's so naah! :p
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:01, Reply)
I can hear a rumbling in that thar East End at the moment.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:16, Reply)
You can't imagine the disappointment. I was hoping for Darth Vader.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 10:56, Reply)
A feckin' EWOK? I'd rather win nothing.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:17, Reply)
In highschool for making year sevens eat funny coloured cake.
Then the Gold one in college for intentionally spilling blood, semen and saliva on things and then making a presentation about it.
Oh, and more gymnastics awards than I know what to do with.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:01, Reply)
Perhaps you labelled it or something.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:11, Reply)
So I had to test for them at different dilutions on different surfaces. There was labelling involved, yes.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:18, Reply)
Most boring three weeks of my life. Although I did get £300 for it.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:28, Reply)
I shouldn't do it in Tesco, I know, but from now on I shall scream "THIS IS SCIENCE" while I'm doing it.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:19, Reply)
And make presentations about it afterwards?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:21, Reply)
and by 'presentation' you mean 'spread it over the frozen peas', then yes.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:24, Reply)
which is a badge of honour apparently.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:29, Reply)
Otherwise, I can't imagine why I'd want one.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:30, Reply)
N AL UR HOMIEZZZ WUD B LYK WLL JELUSSSS MAYTE!!!1!1!! LMAO!!!
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:31, Reply)
I'll have another go. This may hurt.
Edit: Better?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:36, Reply)
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:39, Reply)
Bloody hell, it actually takes more time and effort to type like a retarded monkey with no fingers than it does like a normal person.
Why on earth do they bother.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:41, Reply)
ITZ A vL1D FRM UF XPRESSUN!!!! PML!!!!
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:44, Reply)
Although, you've already had the nice post I said I'd give you in return for that smiley.
So maybe not. You'll never know now.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 12:02, Reply)
Lets have a mass cull of anyone in gold bling and/or and fake tan.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:48, Reply)
Your comment has to be barely legible to pass for chav-speak… OMGGG!!?! wot hap2 Kev!!!?! LOL! he total woz banged up bi fuckpigs LOLLLLL!! Wantgo set fire bin of grannies l8r LOL!!!!!!?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:39, Reply)
Oh my gosh, What has happened to Kevin? It was highly amusing, he was arrested by two policemen who were just doing their jobs. Oh, how it makes me laugh.
Would you care to engage in a bit of pyromania with me later involving a waste receptacle and several grandmothers? It will be hilaroius!
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:46, Reply)
Crumbs maybe you should work for the police as some sort of chav translator! You could put that shit on your CV. Translates fluent-bollocks.! :)
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:49, Reply)
I could charge by the hour and everything. Extra when I have to actually come in contact with the fuckers.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:53, Reply)
you might actually have to speak to the chavvy people… are you up for that?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:55, Reply)
But I'd spend every second of it wanting to kill them, and then myself.
Hence the large fee.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 12:01, Reply)
Its only a badge of honour to the Fiesta ST driving, Fake-Burberry wearing, spotty, twatty, hooded, slack-jawed fuck-tards that crave it.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:31, Reply)
You are not usually part of the angry-brigade.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:38, Reply)
I’m a little bit angry today (only a little mind) because I pierced a hole in my arm with a rusty binder at work… booooo – this was not intentional. I’m dressed like an emo today but I’ve not taken on their self-harming traits.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:43, Reply)
despite being utter shit at cricket. I also have an array of brightly coloured badges for swimming… I don’t suppose I’m ever going to need to jump in a river in my pyjamas and pick up a brick off the riverbed? Oh and I have a first aid badge from the Girl Guides.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:15, Reply)
These are skills FOR LIFE.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:19, Reply)
because you have those exact same badges?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:27, Reply)
I also have some sort of qualification to do with Car Companies that export their stock to Europe and how to market to the European countries… or something like that!?!
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:36, Reply)
for averting a possible disaster when a battery backup (UPS to the geeks) failed in our UK core office.
I must admit, getting an award for switching something off is pretty cushty.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:16, Reply)
I'd just like to belatedly thank everyone for their clicks, and say that the recognition I received that glorious day made me shed a little tear of gratitude.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:29, Reply)
it's what this country was built on. Until Thatcher ripped it all from under us.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:39, Reply)
'His
Let's not making it harder, eh?'
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:39, Reply)
Nothing like a bit of discreet double entendres for people to notice.
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(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:37, Reply)
I have 8 GCSEs, 3 A-Levels, a BSc, an FPC (Financial Planning Certificate) and an ACCA (Association of Chartered Certified Accountants).
None of it means a thing. Complete waste of time and effort. Do I really need all of the above just to tell people that they spend more than they earn and that debt is generally bad, especially crippling debt?
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:32, Reply)
I have 8 standard grades, 6 Highers, a BSc and a TEFL qualification.
am I using any of them in my job? no
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:39, Reply)
my BSc is Biology. Accountancy tends to be a dumping ground for failed scientists.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:43, Reply)
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:51, Reply)
I was going to say something along the lines of "They are shot the day after graduation" or "They die lonely virgins, thus removing themselves from the gene pool".
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:58, Reply)
so they become accountants, only quicker.
Although the accountancy student I shared a house with at uni never seemed to have any lectures and spent most of his time sleeping or watching tv. He also didn't want to become an accountant.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 11:56, Reply)
dont fancy rubbing a sweaty footballers thigh down huh? Cant say I blame you.
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 12:06, Reply)
thats people who do sports medicine (the fourth year of the course).
SS basically enables me to be a PE teacher, a personal trainer, or an exercise consultant.
I did have plans to open a physiotherapy practice with my mate - according to an old teammate of ours they are quite lucrative. Mate now does cookery, i pretend to teach
(, Fri 19 Mar 2010, 12:10, Reply)
Won the "Top boy" trophy at a swimming gala in 1999.
Purely because I entered every single race over two days.
(, Sat 20 Mar 2010, 2:22, Reply)
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