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06-17-2004, 02:26 PM
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UGH! AMV.com
I signed up there and it won't let me axcess my stupid account! I have already tried to sign up with three different email acounts and never got the confirmation email, and now that i finaly did they wont let me sign in!!!!!!
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06-17-2004, 02:52 PM
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HOLY CRAP! Never mind! they actualy shortened my screen name without me knowing it! I'm in now
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06-17-2004, 03:11 PM
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Huh? I never knew you were into Zephyr Medical Enterprises?
I must have typed the addy wrong....
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Death is but a door. Time is but a window. "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." – Dr. Seuss "Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing." – Vincent Price The Oldest and Stongest Emotion of Man is Fear- H.P Lovecraft Six bottles went down the drain One hour's a waste of time I'd ask if you feel the same Still pushin that chance to try Your breath in this cool room chill Long hair that blows side to side You speak and make time stand still And each time you walk right on by
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06-17-2004, 04:01 PM
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I typed AMV.com in my browser, and I got some medical site.....wiered, eh?
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Death is but a door. Time is but a window. "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." – Dr. Seuss "Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing." – Vincent Price The Oldest and Stongest Emotion of Man is Fear- H.P Lovecraft Six bottles went down the drain One hour's a waste of time I'd ask if you feel the same Still pushin that chance to try Your breath in this cool room chill Long hair that blows side to side You speak and make time stand still And each time you walk right on by
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