I got invited to a conversation on MSN. Once I arrived, it was a 3 way convo. These two lads wanted to do a "survey" with me, but before I could reply with if I wanted to do it or not, he instantly gave me my first question. Here is the start of the conversation:
Thats just me getting invited. Im the "William" guy. And so, we begin. Whilst he asked me what he said first, I thought they were big Habbo fans:
There! He told me that they are doing a survey for MSN. Here comes the first question:
So, once I worked that out (and maybe you guys should have worked it out), I carried on to see how far he would get, and it didnt even last very long:
I shall add the conversations later in a zip.
Thats just me getting invited. Im the "William" guy. And so, we begin. Whilst he asked me what he said first, I thought they were big Habbo fans:
There! He told me that they are doing a survey for MSN. Here comes the first question:
Since he was doing a survey, I thought I may answer with stupid and idiotic replies. My reply to the question "whats your favourite pet's name?" was "dorothy perkins." But, think to yourself, isnt "whats your favourite pet's name?" a secret question option to register on Hotmail?
Now he really, really spoilt it. If its a survey, and he keeps writing it down, why isnt it working? At that point, I knew exactly what he was trying to do.
So, once I worked that out (and maybe you guys should have worked it out), I carried on to see how far he would get, and it didnt even last very long:
... and then there was one. He absolutly hit the roof with me, and my "favourite pet's" name is Jeff. The reason I carried on giving answers was because my password to MSN isnt even a word in the English Dictionary. Its a code of uppercase and lowercase numbers whilst having numbers in them. So the one that was left:
Now in this quote, part of the conversation is missing as I dont like to have swearing in it, so I edited slightly. He changed the subject about me abusing him verbally, and then it came down to this:
He left again, after maybe his side-kick told him what I already knew. Because he failed, he had to leave and try someone else. So I had a conversation with the one ugly duckling:
He finally admits he wants to hack someone, and had to hack someone trying to help him on his way up authoring the web. In some bits I exaggerated slightly aswell. Although I am not making fun of anyone who cannot manage a computer, this guy is just beyond that. He asked me to make him a website, for what? A fiver. He starts flooding MSN, thinking he is hard. Thinking his popularity over the internet shall grow. He changes subject to "lol at your dog" which was my display picture at the time. He acts witty, and answers back.
I shall add the conversations later in a zip.
