Homecoming and Vacations
I've been here at work for 3 hours now and I'm still not really 'back' in the swing of things. Since I work in an office, I can at least say I appreciate being in an Air-conditioned building today.
I thought i'd have to get caught up on my emails today, but I ended up working on a number of things I'm not normally responsible for doing. I guess considering all I accomplished, it was a quick day~the kind where you're so busy, you don't notice your shift is about to end.
Fuck Automobiles
After I left work, I had intended to visit my buddy's new place, but karma interjected again. The radiator I just bought (probably refurb'd) sprung a leak while I was on the highway. Have I mentioned how much I hate automobiles? They're just a money pit...a bottomless one.
My patience are really being tested as of late...I wouldn't be surprised if I start developing an ulcer from all this goddamned stress. Fortunately for me, my buddy saw my car smoking and graciously stopped on the highway to take me to his place. Have I mentioned how much my friends fucking rock? He and his woman fed me beer and pasta to ease the pain of losing another proverbial limb to the car gods.
More to come when I don't feel like going fetal under my desk.
I've been here at work for 3 hours now and I'm still not really 'back' in the swing of things. Since I work in an office, I can at least say I appreciate being in an Air-conditioned building today.
I thought i'd have to get caught up on my emails today, but I ended up working on a number of things I'm not normally responsible for doing. I guess considering all I accomplished, it was a quick day~the kind where you're so busy, you don't notice your shift is about to end.
Fuck Automobiles
After I left work, I had intended to visit my buddy's new place, but karma interjected again. The radiator I just bought (probably refurb'd) sprung a leak while I was on the highway. Have I mentioned how much I hate automobiles? They're just a money pit...a bottomless one.
My patience are really being tested as of late...I wouldn't be surprised if I start developing an ulcer from all this goddamned stress. Fortunately for me, my buddy saw my car smoking and graciously stopped on the highway to take me to his place. Have I mentioned how much my friends fucking rock? He and his woman fed me beer and pasta to ease the pain of losing another proverbial limb to the car gods.
More to come when I don't feel like going fetal under my desk.
4 Comments:
Beer and pasta - what more could you ask for from friends? ;-)
maybe a blow job too?
Fellatio from these particular friends? I might make an exception for his girlfriend ^^.
My car is acting weird so I am going to agree with you...screw em..
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