Where did the survey go?

That damn dingo again!

It is still lodged in there. What you need to do is bend over and bang your head on the wall a few times to loosen things up, then stand up and when everything has settled it will be right back where it was supposed to be.

It's in there somewhere. Think........... think............

Or maybe you shouldn't think. Go back to the place you were when it came to you, and try to remember the kinds of things you have been pondering lately, without focusing on exactly what survey you came up with. maybe a similar set of thoughts and surroundings will pop it back into your head.

Where were you the last time you remember having it?

It's still stuck in your head somewhere. Maybe it got caught up in some ear wax.

It fell out of your ear and now it's in the dirt.

If you love it, let it be free...if it is to be with you, it will return to you!

It's in that pot of gross body lotion which stinks

The dingo ate your survey!

I believe the proper English for what you're asking would be "Where my survey at?"

It's still lodged in your cranium, probably hiding in the longitudinal cerebral fissure.

The dingo ate your survey.it wasn't that great anyway!

You mean after all the money I've spent on meds for ADD, that's all I really needed all along to get my head straight?!

The dingo ate your survey. It probably wasn't that great anyway if you forgot it! Don't worry, someone else will think of it for a survey, then you'll remember what it was.

Hey maybe the same alien that steals socks took your idea.

What? Your doctor never recommended this procedure?

I knew he was just in it for the money!

I liked it, but I guess I didn't love it enough to be married to it!

> It is still lodged in there. What you need to
> do is bend over and bang your head on the wall
> a few times to loosen things up, then stand up
> and when everything has settled it will be right
> back where it was supposed to be.


SCORE!! That's what I will do!

It is ironic...if I could remember what I was doing, I could definitely remember the survey!
I love irony.

Geez, that sounds painful!

Don't worry, I'm sure it will ooze down the crack and drain into your brainpan somewhere where it'll set off your memory synapses. Or maybe it will drain into and tickle your sinuses and make you sneeze it out.

It's still lodged in your cranium. This happens to me all the time.

I resemble that remark!...brain pan...

So it will go to someone who does.

The dingo ate your survey...but no one will believe you. Run...run as fast as you can until you cannot run any further. And don't ever leave a survey like this again or the dingo army will hunt you down like the animal you are.

That's funny!

> So it will go to someone who does.

I'm seeing utterflies here...

I like your user page picture.

Still up there in the ole noggin, I'm sure. You'll think of it at some completely inopportune time though, like in the shower, or at the grocery store--somewhere where there is absolutely no way for you to post it. Of course, you'll have totally forgotten it by the time you make it to a computer.

Haha... the dingo ate your survey!!

Dumbass! Hehehe Mmm.. yeah!

ugh, this happens to me all the time...

I think they go to the Land of Lost Survey Ideas ®

Do we have that as a clickable link?
I can't elieve you registered that trademark phrase!

If you believe that, you must be from the Land of Gullible People ®

The dingo ate your survey you goofy kids'

> That damn dingo again!

You said it" lodged right in his cranium

Argh!

I stole it while you were counting the "4hours"!

i don't know sorry, but if i do find it i'll tell you!!!!