Anyway, not much happenin'today, as I was going to the bathroom one of my co-worker approach me and asked me.
Diego : "Dude you want a beating?"
Vince : "Dude, what kind?"
Diego : "Severe..."
And then we were crackin' up of course, Now I have been spending my whole day trying to fix the coding on MusicIndo's website, dammit, it was tough. That is as much I can tell. Because everytime I would try to decode that son of a b*tch kept on giving me errors, frustrated from doing it over, I just decided that I have enough fun for the day. At least the stupid thing looks pretty and it's cross browser compatible.
While so, I was wondering what the hell is going to happen later when I'm going to Neal's place to work on his shitty ass machine 98. Reminds me of the older kamen rider series where the riders looks like a bunch of retards, he probably is like that. Probably I should just cancel the stupid thing before I go ballistic and destroy his machine 98.*
Oh and then here we come again, the fake lady.. Dunno how stupid she is, but she told me today that I have a present from her in my mail box. So I checked, and there was an envelope of my official paycheck handed over this week due to the raise I've gotten. So she claimed that she had given me a present? I told her, stop messing with me, and do her job, shit, the only one I should thank would be uncle Romer(the school district's superintendent).*
I hate this shitty lady, she's fat, ugly and stoopid (yeah with a double o's) She can't freakin print, she can't find microsoft word icon, and hell, she wanted to be a supervisor, and the more I laugh, I was laughing at the so called "interview committee" that was "stoopid" enough to hired her to work here as a supervisor. How can you supervise people for 6 months and you still didn't remember their name? And my grudge is still "standing still" with the interview committee, "stoopid" people really love "stoopid" as company.
My so called life is full of fake people... all shitty people who only likes to manipulate and destroy others.
|| 2:28 PM || Last time I checked my sanity...
