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Friday, August 15th, 2008
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11:58a - The day drags by like a wounded animal...
Telephonist: weee.... yoy.... ar... eeeooo
Flash: I can't really hear you.
Telephonist: WEEEH.... OYYYY...ARRRR.... EEHOOOO
Flash: It's not that you're too quiet, it's that you sound like you're dying.
Telephonist: *sigh* Can you hear me now?
Flash: That's much better. Now, I have a query about an oystercard...
Would be nice if she'd spoken properly the first time.
In better news, am off for a picnic with a friend. Had better go and finish making some of it.
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