Oh yeah this thing
Jun/100
I am so sick of having nothing to do at work I’m blogging about it.
And playing this game http://www.myfootballgames.co.uk/game/80/Baggio_s-Magical-Kicks.html
which I shouldn’t really do at work, but there you go.
I suppose I must be in Soccer mode.
I wonder whether there’ll be any fun moments this time. I still remember going over to Captain Redbeard’s house with the Irish WOM (not that he was a WOM then, not that I still think of it as a bad thing anyway) at 4am to watch Australia claim a brilliant draw against Croatia and see Graham Poll dish out three yellow cards to the same player.
I’m not sure what my excess data charge rate is, but I’m incurring it on my phone. I used up the whole gigabyte for the first time ever thanks to not getting network access quickly at the client site or at my Canberra pad.
Canberra is okay, but I’m so thoroughly sick of not doing anything. It’s been a problem in every single goddamn job I’ve had for a company of more than 3 people. I am very good. You are paying me money. (albeit ING and Optus did it indirectly…) Why are you content to just piss it away and make me sit in the corner doing crosswords and thinking of funny names for small software projects.
There’s a system at work called ICSE. I’m making ICSEICSEBaby.
I get a new bed tomorrow and a new room mate soon. I’m so, so keen.
I kinda wish I had a different Canberra room mate. We’re too alike. All the personality test things say that I’m introverted so my ideal partner is extroverted. Not convinced… but I know that when I’m an IQC (introverted quiet cynic) my ideal roommate shouldn’t be the same.
I AM RAMBLING.
What are you going to do about it?
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