Leon
06-06-2003, 08:58
perhps it was the port and gin mix, or my mental state, or maybe something else...
Anyway, I@m at home, when I get a call from CBBC asking some stupid question, to which the answer is Take That.
So the stupid little bitch whos just won something apparently wants to give me a prize, as does the presenter (can't think of her name, but blond and very thin). So I belly on up there, sort my hair out, worry about M Tshirt (a Cartman one) and sign in at BBC HQ, which looks like a sports centre.
Into the studio, which then turns into outside. Rock up 2 members of the new Take That, two guys I went to school with, one of whom hasn't lost any of this severe cuteness. SO then we're outside, waiting for the presention, and I'm sucking my gut in coz I'm gonna be on TV> And the little b1tch forgets me! I'm sitting there, the presenter is sitting there, everyone is sitting there and the little turd forgets me!
THen a big dog comes along and it all seems OK again.
WTF
:confused:
Anyway, I@m at home, when I get a call from CBBC asking some stupid question, to which the answer is Take That.
So the stupid little bitch whos just won something apparently wants to give me a prize, as does the presenter (can't think of her name, but blond and very thin). So I belly on up there, sort my hair out, worry about M Tshirt (a Cartman one) and sign in at BBC HQ, which looks like a sports centre.
Into the studio, which then turns into outside. Rock up 2 members of the new Take That, two guys I went to school with, one of whom hasn't lost any of this severe cuteness. SO then we're outside, waiting for the presention, and I'm sucking my gut in coz I'm gonna be on TV> And the little b1tch forgets me! I'm sitting there, the presenter is sitting there, everyone is sitting there and the little turd forgets me!
THen a big dog comes along and it all seems OK again.
WTF
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