Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Day Twenty-One...

So, I have written a decent length tech peice today. It is here. I highly recommend that you read it. It potentially affects everyone. If there is anything else you would like me to discuss, chuck it in the comments.

I note with joy that the Steam Holiday Sale starts today. WWWHHHEEEEEEEE. I haven't had a good look yet, but I am sure there will things I want. I tend to wait until stuff is under $10 and then buy it. I only buy the games I really want when they first come out and then I tend to get them from overseas as Australia is a rip-off.

Saw my old boss today, she has a big baby belly. She is not due for 5 months so I reckon she will look like a beachball by then. Everyone is having babies now, we got ours out of the way. no more babies, two is plenty.

Also saw Woman and Leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa (remember to say it in the same way they say Kia in the TV ads for full comedic effect) at lunch today. They were buying stuff and it was boring so after 10 minutes I went and got a Crunchie shake and went bact to work. Also meant to tell them about Picard and Stan Lee at OzCon in Melbourne. I think a road trip is in order.

FOR FUCKING FUCKS SAKE.........AAAAAAARGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!Why do people insist on pissing me off. 'I know everything, so what I say goes because I am a fuckhead'. That is the attitude of the fuckface at work who pissed me off today. I raised genuine concerns about the fact I was given something that didn't add up and looked dodgy, but he accepted it anyway. Plus it had a massive pile of work to do, 3 days before I go on leave and he told me to get it all done before I leave, as well as all my work for the next 2.5 weeks. Go fuck yourself, cockdonkey. I can't wait until you are fucking gone on leave and I am doing your job, just wait until you get back and everyone loves how I do things and hates your fucked up way of doing it. They all hated you as a team leader, that is why no-one had anything nice to say about you when asked about your performance, you fucktard.

Now he has come over to my desk and tried to be nice to me about the whole thing. I was prepared to let sleeping dogs lie, right up until he said 'Geez that good music' in the most sarcastic tone I have every heard. Well, fuck-knuckle, maybe I wouldn't need to play Trivium so loud if you didn't piss me off all the fucking time. It's either play metal or punch you in the fucking face, although I am leaning towards punching you right in the middle of that self-serving shit-eating motherfucking stupid grinning face. Fuck, that would make me feel better...FFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!! See ya later, alligator.