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08 December 2005

super blah! (that's a factorial)

ok, yesterday i was tired, yesterday i worked late, today i came in early. i thought the was bad enough. since i got back so late the only way to get dinner was to go to the bar, so i went, had a small meal, two whiskeys, and to bed. but no, today i think i'm getting sick. i never get sick but this god damn place is eating me alive. i think i have a fever and i've been cold all day, so i'm pretty sure, TODAY, i'm going to try to follow the plan i had yesterday, straight to the room to sweat this out (if i'm sick), maybe not even eat. maybe they've found the 2 shirts, pants, underwear, socks that have been missing for over a week. or maybe they've found the package that was delivered 3 days ago that no one knows where it is. this sucks. and in the suckage, emma's life gets better. instead of coming straight back here (she got her visa orders), she gets to go to mumbai to pound into the skulls of the customs agents what a DLN tuning kit is for. thing is, i asked her to write me a memo to send them (as was requested of me by the customer) explaining what it is for. so she is going to fly there and tell them the exact same thing. maybe i should've written it in telugu, or no, DUMBASS, they might've understood that. they just want some bribes. they've been taking mad bribes this whole time, i'm pretty sure. the office of anti-corruption probably charges money for a complaint. i don't care, i don't feel good.

done.

3 Comments:

Blogger The B-Town Boyz said...

Dude I think you better take a vacation after you get done with this job or drink yourself into oblivion. With all the ranting and raving you do, I'm having a hard time trying to figure out if that clock is for your tax break or if it's how long you have before you snap and find yourself in a bell tower with a sniper rifle. Seriously though, what happens when the clock runs out? Any fireworks? End of the World? Let me know what happens cause I plan on being on here in 39 days and some odd hours.

4:21 PM, December 08, 2005  
Anonymous mom said...

ok - i am still worried. as a mom - it is my JOB!!!. and T....we will not let him "snap" nor will we let him near any "bell towers" or have any "weapons." gotta get out of that country. be careful - luv ya
mom

5:56 PM, December 09, 2005  
Blogger B-Town V.J.G. J Ho said...

Z, the special package missing is a grave injustice. I know where I am going in 38 days, 3 hours, 46 seconds..... i'm going to Florida!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We will be having a party for you and T, Red, and Jick will be invited. It will be more fun the the New Years Eve ball drop.

6:33 PM, December 09, 2005  

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