Well work was a bit of a fuckaroo this week. They just stuck me in a room with a phone and a computer. They didn't even really tell me what to do. Then I get in trouble by some dude that's not even my fucking boss complaining that I was on SG for three straight days. Well shit man you didn't exactly give me a job desciption. So the last two days I just been answering the phone on the rare occasion someone called. I spent most of the time reading an 1100 page book about computer hardware and programming to get my C and C+ certification. I got so bored that I completely took the computer apart and put it back together.
Tonight was pretty fun. Me and Mike went to a Jaquars game (they won 14-6). I spent most of the time watching other people through the binocolars (cheerleaders, this one girl that wasn't wearing any panties that sort of thing).
Sorry I haven't updated but here's about the Steve-O show I went to. He mainly just did everything he does on T.V. Cut his tongue, smashed beer bottles on his head, kicked people in the balls, threw up a LOT, and set his head on fire.
Questiion for ya:
What is your favorite rabid psycho in a movie?
Mine is Drexel from True Romance.
Tonight was pretty fun. Me and Mike went to a Jaquars game (they won 14-6). I spent most of the time watching other people through the binocolars (cheerleaders, this one girl that wasn't wearing any panties that sort of thing).
Sorry I haven't updated but here's about the Steve-O show I went to. He mainly just did everything he does on T.V. Cut his tongue, smashed beer bottles on his head, kicked people in the balls, threw up a LOT, and set his head on fire.
Questiion for ya:
What is your favorite rabid psycho in a movie?
Mine is Drexel from True Romance.
What kind of work are you theoretically supposed to be doing?