I think I may have gotten rid of the girl who sticks me with double shifts. My shift ends at midnight, and she has for the past year been the bane of my existance, showing up an hour late, two hours late, or not even showing at all. She does not keep a phone number, or at least she will not provide one, so when she doesn't show, I get screwed. It is not much of a secet that my corrupt idiot boss (who is married) has a thing with her, and that she has 6 welfare kids (maybe seven?). I've ran out of sympathy for her a long time ago. Working sixteen to twenty hours straight suck! I finally called up headquarters in Augusta. Hopefully that will do the trick! Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A picture of me in a good mood, getting ghetto in front of one of my paintings.

A picture of me in a good mood, getting ghetto in front of one of my paintings.
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That photo is unfortunately not one of mine. It's a still from The Singing Detective - the original BBC TV serial. Kate McKenzie is Red Sonia, an under-cover (and double-crossing?) Russian spy. There is something about her that is so beautiful. She is a very mysterious character, she barely talks and does most of her acting with facial expression. She also spends a portion of her time on screen in lingerie.
What do you do for work? Are you a night-watchman? That's what I imagine, or perhaps you mentioned that once...? I like the idea of you listening to the radio and drinking whiskey... but then I guess that's not allowed and perhaps may be a touch lonely...
[Edited on Feb 16, 2005 8:29PM]