@ 2008-07-07 – 21:17:09
In car terms I mean.
Just heard "Blinded by the light" on planet rock, the Manfred Mann version and the line where So and so "came by in his curly wurly, and asked me if I needed a ride"
In a WHAT though?
I take all this lyric stuff too seriously.
Well someone has to!
@ 2008-07-07 – 20:56:46
Like you can in Santorini, bruges and some other rare places in the world is that you do.
On your sunbed, in the bar, in the restaurant looking at the menu, with the coffee and brandy afterwards. After the MEAL I meant you smutty gits.
So you smoke more and it does not help that they are so cheap.
So maybe this not smoking anywhere but in the rain or the privacy of your own mind is a good thing.
WHAT! I think I must be coming down with a brain flu type thing.
@ 2008-07-07 – 20:08:20
On Friday we are moving down to the first floor of weird inc, from our rooftop fortress of knackered plumbing.
We found out today.
Yes, from Monday I will be on the same gleaming white, clear desk policy obsessed floor as shipscook.
He will be able to find me by following the sound of other people tutting and my frantic swearing and loud sarcasm.
I will fit in just so well down there..........
ahem.
@ 2008-07-07 – 09:57:23
Back at work, not with a bang but a whimper. But there may be a bang soon - it will be the sound of my head on the desk because this sodding big monthly update thing (that apparently only I can do now, even if I happen to be away on leave at month end) is refusing to see the bloody huge file I have un-zipped and put in a folder THREE FUCKING TIMES!
I must remember that I only come here to earn enough money to provide for my daughter and afford the next holiday.
Grrr and such.
Now time for an angry cigarette break. Yes, I got 1200 angry cigarettes in Santorini, obviously.
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