*steps off of space ship*
Well gee fuckin whizz, if it ain't been two whole weeks since my last post. From the 16th to the 22nd i done precisely JACK SHIT.
Then i got onto a couch as i hearda london callin' me home for a good time with my buddys and pals. Coupious amounts of JD and Coke was to be drank and rocks were to be rolled. StarWars marathons, insites into the japanese language, the rediscovering of the Sega Mega Drive (or Genisis to all you american type folk), the return of Hate Camel but most of all the overall buzz of being with my friends again.
Returned home in high spirits as another trip back down was planed for tomorrow (1st Oct) but alas i get a phone call from work asking if i could come in to help out for a few hours. I reluctantly said yes and wondered in only to decover that the deputy manager has walked out and that i would have to cover his shifts. So basically a 20 hour week had been magically transformed into a 64 hour week........ i think my words were somewhere along the lines of "Fuck off, change my hours down to 40 or else you'll have two people walking out of here today."
I was so proud off myself but this also ment that my planned trip down will never happen. I am broken, bruised and not very happy.
I got the hours knocked down so today i got me:
DVD's:
*Sprited Away,
*New Dominian Tank Police,
*Star Wars 4,5,6 box set.
CD:
*Lost in Translation OST.
so there was a small silver lining after all.
and this made me smile today as well:
Well gee fuckin whizz, if it ain't been two whole weeks since my last post. From the 16th to the 22nd i done precisely JACK SHIT.
Then i got onto a couch as i hearda london callin' me home for a good time with my buddys and pals. Coupious amounts of JD and Coke was to be drank and rocks were to be rolled. StarWars marathons, insites into the japanese language, the rediscovering of the Sega Mega Drive (or Genisis to all you american type folk), the return of Hate Camel but most of all the overall buzz of being with my friends again.
Returned home in high spirits as another trip back down was planed for tomorrow (1st Oct) but alas i get a phone call from work asking if i could come in to help out for a few hours. I reluctantly said yes and wondered in only to decover that the deputy manager has walked out and that i would have to cover his shifts. So basically a 20 hour week had been magically transformed into a 64 hour week........ i think my words were somewhere along the lines of "Fuck off, change my hours down to 40 or else you'll have two people walking out of here today."
I was so proud off myself but this also ment that my planned trip down will never happen. I am broken, bruised and not very happy.
I got the hours knocked down so today i got me:
DVD's:
*Sprited Away,
*New Dominian Tank Police,
*Star Wars 4,5,6 box set.
CD:
*Lost in Translation OST.
so there was a small silver lining after all.
and this made me smile today as well:
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you should quit and get a better one
hopefully well see u very soon.