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'ello, 'ello, 'ello. ![]() Just a quick update about my Writing.com email woes. I continue to plug away at deleting my emails. I've zapped hundreds and hundreds, but I now realize I probably have many more hundreds to zap yet. The available space allowance for free memberships must have suddenly changed overnight. Until recently I had enough available space that I wasn't worried. Now apparently I'm 1,000+ kb over the limit, just like that. I've also just noticed this... 829 msgs, 9 new, 2677.65 kb It seems I have 9 unread (and therefore unanswered) emails. Sorry. I'll reply to them when I can but that will take time. As I've mentioned before, I'm a packrat when it comes to certain things, like emails for example. Emptying my email inbox and sent box would be a very simple matter if I wasn't such a big wuss. Some of the people who have written me are (or were) very special. (I adore special people) ![]() Hi there kiddo. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() On 12/07/2003 at 22:25:03, hockeychic wrote: > You have received an email regarding "A peek at the REAL Thumbster": > TOO FUNNY Hmmmmmm ![]() The entry where I lost several members of my family to the cannibals? I suppose in a weird kinda way it was sorta funny how the witchdoctor almost choked coz he didn't chew my granny into small bite size pieces before swallowing... Or maybe you meant the entry where I related spilling a milkshake in my lap at a crowded restaurant? I suppose that was sorta funny in a kinky kinda way... Or maybe you thought the entry where my house burned down and I lost everything...even my dear old granny's ashes were burned to ashes... I'm only kidding kiddo... I lost everything in the fire except my granny's ashes... They're all I have left... Me and the shoebox with her ashes in... (it's only a small shoebox mind you)... (there wasn't too much left to cremate after the witchdoctor was through)... Where was I again? ![]() Oh yeah... Me and my gran... wandering around the countryside... Trying to stay out of the rain... coz rain turns my granny into mud now... and nobody likes a soggy shoebox full of granny mud. Thanks Myst ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Me I have hundreds and hundreds yet to go through. Aaaargh! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |