I've sent in my application to the Real World. So I'm hoping to hear back from that. I'm putting A LOT of my eggs into that basket, the MTV basket. I'm also thinking about getting a gun, and dealing crack. Being a crack dealer. Not like a mean crack dealer, but like... like a nice one. Kinda friendly like, "Hey, what's up guys? Want some crack?" I'm just waiting on those two things to flesh themselves out.
Today is draggin on and on. I'm tryin to relax with some KT Tunstall, and it's just not happening today. The new guy, I'll call him Skinhead, found his way to the office today, and that's no good. Motherfucker. This guy just gets on every single one of my nerves. He's older than me. He's got a fucking daughter. And he doesn't have his shit together. At all. He follows me around like a lost fucking puppy. What is that? Seriously, what the fuck is that? I'm not his boss. We don't even have the same boss. Go away kid, go the fuck away. Go play on the freeway or something.
I'm going to lunch, maybe I can chill.
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Ummm yeah, that whole post? Just funny. Did you really apply for Real World? You have to keep us posted. I've only watched like two of them, but I'd watch if you went on.
Jazz- I regret to say that I stole that straight out of Talladega Nights: The Legend Of Ricky Bobby.
And there is no way in hell I'd go on the real world. Or deal crack... Probably.
Sush- I haven't trained him yet, so he can't do my work. But I can't train him because of a whole bunch of drama with shit his boss and them are having him do. I went home at lunch and had a beer and all was well in my world. For all of yesterday.
Hm...you should train him to BRING you a beer everytime he annoys you. Maybe he has hot friends...
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