Bitch post of the day

Attitude of people must change. Attitude of people towards other people must change. The way they just shout out orders to you even though you are so close to the person that you can hear him or her fart. The way they repeat orders from someone who just gave orders for what maybe to act tough or like you're in charge or to show your superiority I don't know. The way people act like they're smart and know everything and think that your're the dumbess ass in the world since people thought eggs are edible (for full explanation on why eggs are edilble, see Yarg and his eggs).

"I'm so cool. I'm so great. I can't even finish a sentence without stumbling over my words. I dish out instructions and explanation like a stick along a fence. Rath-th-th-th-th-th"

Oh did I mention that in my payslip it says peanuts? Just waiting for the time. Just waiting. grrrr.... NEXT!

I am now eating a whole tupperware of cereal, have $8 left in my bank and tonight is the start of a whole week non-stop action work through till friday. Luckily next sat's work being cancelled. Time to put on my brother's clothes and look like a bouncer who shrunk.

In one week, so many things happened. In that same one week, so many things changed. from loads of stuff to do to simply nothing left. And all I did was nothing. Maybe that's why. Maybe it's cos I did nothing. Oh well. Nothing ventured nothing gained.

These coming 2 weeks. Super busy. All of a sudden. SLAP! BANG! and a merry little WANK! ok. A HUGE ASS merry wank. Stuffs to do. Shoes to buy. Jeans to buy. Stuffs to learn. Oh man, oh man, oh man. There's is no 'no" also. It's a do or no or. Just do. Got loads of songs to learn. 5 by morrow morning and another 6 or 7 by Monday. Then I gonna find someone to hand over another 6 so I can play them. Money came in but left before I could say hi. There's still a waiting party for a new phone for some body's boobday while mine fades in and out when calls are made. Ah...well Bids got Platform's namecards done. Kudos and kudos.

I ate too much pretzels and not enough pizza that I feel like Dr. Cox and J. D. with Turk's heartburn all rolled into one. Wish it was steak instead. Oooooo.....

Stupid E-brake. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. (and to show how stupid I am, I typed stupid all 5 times instead of just copying and pasting.) Stupid!