Liz: "Ehm... dinner is gonna be a bit later than expected... like about half seven."
Jag: "Ok, that's fine, I'll just... write some more on my essay."
Liz: "Yeah, ok... we just didn't realise that we can't like... have everything in the oven at the same time. So... you're not wasting away then?"
Welshie: "What?! She hasn't drunk anything! I, on the other hand, AM wasted."
Liz: "WAISTING AWAY, Welsh, not WASTED... where's the wine?"
Nu ÄR jag oroad.
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