Yes I am an uncle but it took freaking three days of bare minimum online. And then just before the parents took over the computer for over an hour when there is NOTHING on TV for me to watch and this is the only night I can get online and V probably endlessly trying to get through and we so freaking need a second phone line GRRR.
What with the last two days waiting around for the kid to turn up, tonight probably being squeezed between the parents being online and V ringing in, tomorrow being a beer with the workmates night and Friday onwards down in V's home state, and with SO MUCH to write about (yes, I know, strange but true), I am feeling VERY frustrated.
Well, that's the V call out of the way (he writes twenty five minutes later) but still the only night I am on this thing this week and so much to write about. Where to start?
Hmm, maybe with a couple of dreams I have had the last couple of days - the first one I rang K but one of her friends that dislikes me took the call instead and said I couldn't talk to her, for some reason (probably the friend thought I was upsetting her or something).
The second dream was I am at home, the parents decide to go out, I get all maudlin and depressed and thinking well thirty years down (almost LOL) is it going to be another forty years of this - I'm in the cubicles at work for a bit and then I find myself at the top of a building with the cast of Trainspotting, Begbie and the guy that was also off Black Hawk Down, not Sick Boy the other one, are around me, perhaps I am Rents, and I am considering jumping, when the parents come back home, with my brother and sister and my sister has a blonde bob haired female friend with her, and asks whether I have the jumper cable with me LOL.
Had another vivid dream this morning, but all I can remember of it is being at a work picnic or something and something happened from that point in LOL.
MG is leaving next week - sniff sniff. Apparently her last day is Tuesday before she's going to Thailand, England, Canada and the States, from the sounds of it it is just travel, but who knows, could be a working holiday somewhere along the lines - hmm, she's travelling by herself, reminds me of someone else LOL... the thing is though, her leaving dinner is on Friday, when I am out of state and such - and with the rugby on on Saturday as well, and the airline I am flying with having troubles with scheduling after their Melbourne terminal had a gas leak on Monday, and offering vouchers for later flights hmm - maybe I should just stay home LOL. And get shot later on no doubt LOL...
Drinks tomorrow with at least JC and SW - now if this was a perfect world, MG would realise that she wouldn't see me in another social setting and hmm come out as well LOL. But if even you had a chance there, the opportunity was November December, not to mention the whole V situation being more important and all LOL. But hmm shall I write an I'm sorry to miss your dinner email to MG or not, and how to word it - already running through my mind what I could should write in her farewell card, but eh, another workplace another crush, LOL and they never go anywhere. Kinda get crushed (as it were) when I remember back to my first sorta kinda workplace crush - first job and I got drunk, blindly so, and said some things that I can't remember that I shouldn't have, and on the Monday morning, got hauled up for sexual harrassment - just a verbal warning first out of the three steps before they sack you, but that memory has scarred me ever since with attractions to workplace girls, and partially why I am intimidated by attractive women...
phew, now that I have that off my chest, where was I? Oh yes, drooling over the latest eye candy LOL. A couple of others on our floor if not in my particular session, and is it wrong to drool over managers? Well, team leaders at least, and one in particular LOL. And I will shut up about that now, for a few weeks at least. But it would be nice to keep in touch with MG, but don't think I have built up enough of a rapport with her to be any more than an ex workmate. I'll get inspired in an email I am sure, and see where things go from there... (and yes, that has been my socialising policy for as long as I can remember, see where things go LOL, and they never go anywhere)
As well as Desperate Housewives and Amazing Race, my TV viewing appetite has hit a third target which just started last night here in Oz, Survivor Palau. Now, being one of the less athletic kids at school - OK, I admit it, I was afraid of the diving blocks at the swimming pool and played the version of volleyball where you could catch the ball LOL - ie, the school sport all the unsporty ones got into - I had much sympathy and memories brought back at the way they chose this game's tribes, pick the people yourselves and the last ones left are basically voted out already. But that Wanda didn't do herself any favours anyways, trying to bring on the showtunes LOL - now, will this series have a switcheroo half way through where the losers are brought back - now, I think we are only half a week behind North America with this, but if we are more of a lag, please no spoilers in comments please LOL. Or maybe that would be the only way to get a comment conversation going LOL...
And yes, I do realise I fall back on LOL a bit too much when emailing, blogging or instant messaging, but at least in the blogging, smiley faces just look stoopid :)
Work is keeping on keeping on - did the mini shift on Monday, closer to the bosses, closer to the centre of gravity of our team - it's good, although am within the boss's listening distance - even though she does love me, it is a bit of a stretch to actually like her being able to listen to my conversations LOL. SW is back on the right side of the floor, and had a quick conversation with her today, so she is getting back to normal as far as I am concerned is a bit smaller, and MG is leaving (sniffle), and that is about all the news from the Ark LOL. Apart from the whole usual office politics thing, always news there, but nothing out of the ordinary.
Laters taters - maybe quickly in tomorrow, probably not...
Pauly
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