Yeah guys, I'm leaving for a weeek. Yes, it will be a long one. So, you can finally rest from the Bald
Yeah guys, I'm leaving for a weeek. Yes, it will be a long one. So, you can finally rest from the Bald
Names, secret names
But never in my favour
But when all is said and done
It's you I love
I guess, Barrivendos will enjoy government of Londinium?
See you soon.
You guys have a week to impress me with a good story in the PBeM...
Tomorrow I'm leaving.
Names, secret names
But never in my favour
But when all is said and done
It's you I love
vvvvtttt... wait roll back... damn casius i thought you meant you were leaving for goods. aight cya in a week then
Last edited by Veho Nex; 01-07-2008 at 14:48.
Tho' I've belted you an' flayed you,
By the livin' Gawd that made you,
You're a better man than I am, Gunga Din!Originally Posted by North Korea
Im leaving tomorrow, something happened. So you can't rest of the bald...yet.
Names, secret names
But never in my favour
But when all is said and done
It's you I love
I'll be sure to have a huge stack of paperwork for the UFV waiting on your desk by the time you get back
Have a good time, wherever you're going.
Last edited by Kralizec; 01-07-2008 at 17:05.
Have fun. I'm leaving for school too.
Ja mata, TosaInu. You will forever be remembered.
Proud
Been to:
Swords Made of Letters - 1938. The war is looming in France - and Alexandre Reythier does not have much time left to protect his country. A novel set before the war.
A Painted Shield of Honour - 1313. Templar Knights in France are in grave danger. Can they be saved?
Phew! Caius thought you were gonna say that you were leaving for good, scared me there. Anyways see you soon.
"I thought CA was unarmed? Unless he got some samurai swords or something... I only got some rocks and some sticks." Shlin in BR realizing he has no weapons what so ever.
see yah soon caius
old name was:Ilikethisgame5
if you die on a elevator,make sure to press up
Leave? How are the people of Rhodes going to assist me now?
Bye bye :wave:
The Gods envy us.
They envy us because we are mortal, because any moment might be our last.
Everything is more beautiful because we are doomed.
You will never be lovlier than you are now.
We will never be here again.
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