Any GP45'ers Out There?

Originally Posted by Unregistered

And as usual, GooglePts is bashing the company, giving people some ideas, but proves that he is a plain idiot. If you would have any heart, show it here, since you are not with E anymore and let us know who you are. Maybe some of your posts would make sense then. Btw, to bring Cheryl in this discussion is stupid.

Its funny that you have the balls to call someone an idiot and not reveal who you are and then in the same breath ask the person whom you call an idiot to reveal his/her identity. Bashing this company seems only right when they somehow "convince" the college educated to wash rigs for $10.00 an hour. You come across as bitter to this forum. Is that because you still wash rigs for ten dollars an hour or are you the man now convincing others to wash rigs for you. This forum allow anyone to write anything. If you don't agree with what is written then thats okay....but to call someone an idiot and then ask them to reveal their identity when you yourself won't.......WOW. Maybe googlepts is an idiot, however I have read many of his/hers posts and I agree with all of them...So if googlepts is an idiot then what derogatory term should we come up with for you. I am sure the many people that read your posts have a few in mind. My name for you is "Still the rig washing bastard."

Originally Posted by Unregistered

And as usual, GooglePts is bashing the company, giving people some ideas, but proves that he is a plain idiot. If you would have any heart, show it here, since you are not with E anymore and let us know who you are. Maybe some of your posts would make sense then. Btw, to bring Cheryl in this discussion is stupid.

Uhhhhh? Cheryl? When did I bring her up in discussion? And, who is Cheryl?

Did everyone get full and drunk last night at Pounders? How many Eracers drank and drove? Now you are midway through "Free Love Friday." Hip Hip Hooray! You better get those stats up because Monday is the end of the month. Insurance Monday, don't worry, you can do it! You could make a lot of money like me one day! Don't sit "fat" all weekend and make sure you have cars for your customers on Monday. God, how I hated that! How many Eracers are going to get drunk tonight? Remember, some of you have to work tomorrow? Bright an early at 8:30 on a Saturday morning. Prepare ot wash rigs and bring your coat because it will be chilly. You can do it!

Trainspotting

John Hodge

Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.

Choose your future.

Choose life.

ERAC

Anon.

Choose Enterprise. Choose a job washing cars. Choose a career lying to everyone around you. Choose no family. Choose never having time nor the money for a fucking big television. Choose washing machines for your shirts soiled whilst cleaning the 10th car of the day. Choose driving cars at dangerous speeds to pick up ungrateful wankers. Choose poor health, high cholesterol and never going to the gym. Choose not being able to afford a mortgage. Choose living in your student house. Choose losing your friends. Choose dressing like a used car salesman. Choose sitting in your piss poor office. Choose cleaning your own office toilets. Choose alcohol and dreading Sunday morning because Monday is only 24 hours away. Choose a one day weekend. Choose eating junk food in 5 minutes every lunch time. Choose rotting your brain away writing tickets, pishing your money away on booze to forget the misery, nothing more than an embarrassment to your parents who thought your degree would lead to a son with a career they could be proud of. Choose burning out and being replaced by the next fucked up brats to graduate.

Choose no future

Choose Enterprise

Originally Posted by Unregistered

Trainspotting

John Hodge

Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself.

Choose your future.

Choose life.

ERAC

Anon.

Choose Enterprise. Choose a job washing cars. Choose a career lying to everyone around you. Choose no family. Choose never having time nor the money for a fucking big television. Choose washing machines for your shirts soiled whilst cleaning the 10th car of the day. Choose driving cars at dangerous speeds to pick up ungrateful wankers. Choose poor health, high cholesterol and never going to the gym. Choose not being able to afford a mortgage. Choose living in your student house. Choose losing your friends. Choose dressing like a used car salesman. Choose sitting in your piss poor office. Choose cleaning your own office toilets. Choose alcohol and dreading Sunday morning because Monday is only 24 hours away. Choose a one day weekend. Choose eating junk food in 5 minutes every lunch time. Choose rotting your brain away writing tickets, pishing your money away on booze to forget the misery, nothing more than an embarrassment to your parents who thought your degree would lead to a son with a career they could be proud of. Choose burning out and being replaced by the next fucked up brats to graduate.

Choose no future

Choose Enterprise

That is freakin Awesome!!!!!!

Rumor has it that Ronelle put in her two weeks. Is this true?

Originally Posted by Unregistered

Did everyone get full and drunk last night at Pounders? How many Eracers drank and drove? Now you are midway through "Free Love Friday." Hip Hip Hooray! You better get those stats up because Monday is the end of the month. Insurance Monday, don't worry, you can do it! You could make a lot of money like me one day! Don't sit "fat" all weekend and make sure you have cars for your customers on Monday. God, how I hated that! How many Eracers are going to get drunk tonight? Remember, some of you have to work tomorrow? Bright an early at 8:30 on a Saturday morning. Prepare ot wash rigs and bring your coat because it will be chilly. You can do it!

GooglePts - why don't you just go to hell? You are annoying as shit, have nothing to say. Sounds like you have nothing better to do than coming on this page and talk crap. Get a life, I thought you were done with ERAC.

Originally Posted by Unregistered

GooglePts - why don't you just go to hell? You are annoying as shit, have nothing to say. Sounds like you have nothing better to do than coming on this page and talk crap. Get a life, I thought you were done with ERAC.

I apologize. . .you are absolutely correct. I will no longer come on this page and speak the truth any longer. I admit, I have absolutely nothing else better to do than coming on this page and talk crap. I should get a life. . .wait a second. . .I think I did get a life. . .that's right. . .I got a life once I quit washing rigs for a living.

Originally Posted by Unregistered

GooglePts - why don't you just go to hell? You are annoying as shit, have nothing to say. Sounds like you have nothing better to do than coming on this page and talk crap. Get a life, I thought you were done with ERAC.

Why do you have to be so mean? You want me to go to hell? Hell is a bad place. . .there's a bunch of monsters and mean people down there. It's also really hot and I hear that your flesh burns off very quickly and the pain never goes away. Why do you want me to go to hell? I hope you go heaven because that's a nicer thing to say. I love you.

Originally Posted by Unregistered

I apologize. . .you are absolutely correct. I will no longer come on this page and speak the truth any longer. I admit, I have absolutely nothing else better to do than coming on this page and talk crap. I should get a life. . .wait a second. . .I think I did get a life. . .that's right. . .I got a life once I quit washing rigs for a living.

Too bad that your career was only washing rigs, I do a lot more things. Now I understand why you left.