Here at the BBS Mash, we love hearing your problems. We act as an unofficial agony aunt, free of charge. Over the past few days we've been inundated with an e-mail from a Mr Kowles (Hi Mr Kowles! You're BBS Badge is on it's way to you!). It said.
dEAr Bbs mASH.
i hav a problme. i av sum dificulti spilleing sumtims anfd i gte upste wen ppl sy naty tuff bout ME. prblm is DAT mi JOB mEANZ ai lt a ppl reed wat a rite (approx 300,000 unique hits a month).
dispite mY probLEM, i TRY ard. av got kdis dna itz nt nise for mui kids to see dady beeing rippd to peeses by a sd, mouning bstard bhind a PC SCWEEN. I tink E callz himsen Superted or SUMMAT.
BBS MASH, cn the fx it 4 me tht he shts th fck up & dus hs wurk experience wi mi nxt yer?
Mr Kowles, we hear at BBS Mash feel your pain. We've noticed that this Supertyke kid is a bit of a moaning bastard. From the size of the picture and font, to Don Rowing being a Director to mention but a few.
Supertyke. Please heed this advice from the bottom of the Mash's heart.
Go fuck off.
Yours
Siegfried.
Friday, 27 June 2008
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