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| fairly quiet in here today. A couple of the lads are away on holiday now so it's quite relaxed in here. Thankfully the lad next to me is one of them so for one week I won't have to suffer his repulsive eating, and in th epast few days he's been doing a job that requires his system to lie dormant rendering. This has meant he has taken to fucking about with a stapler and drumming the desk, just generally being very irritating. i had to turn round a couple of times and give a disgruntled look yesterday, but it only stopped him for a few minutes. I forgot he was on holiday and hid his stapler this morning anyway. Apparently one of the new freelance but working in here type bods will be coming in soon for a chat, my boss wants me to meet him so hopefully it'll go ok, he's meant to be a canny lad. I'm rubbish when I first meet people though, well, I'm rubbish for a lot longer than that, until I know them really well, at least a matter of weeks. But so long as we get the 'hello's' out the way, I guess that's a small step. Just had a cream cheese, roasted red peppers and rocket sandwich ina rustic baguette from Pret (their baguette of the month) and it was delicious. Their crisps are terribly greasy though. Watched a video of an old fella on youtube who'd wa sstarting off a series of personal videos where he moans about things, he seemed quite cool. He said he was a youtube addict, odd to think of old people getting into this sort of stuff. The walk up the street was quite uneventful apart from a girl wearing pin stripe trousers when she had a fucking massive arse. I'm no fashion guru but surely pinstripes isn't the best choice when you have a massive arse, seeing all the stripes twist and bend on the arse making it look like some sort of fisheye lens effect. Also passed a gaggle of 'special' kids off on a day trip, one had some white mush dribbling from his mouth. dunno what. I'm not as annoyed at 'daz' today, almost there with this retouching work now. I bought a packet of airwaves black mint chewing gum, I really rather like, sort of aniseed ish in flavour. Some tosser is using my stella glass that I keep in the kitchen, think it through, it's rather different to the standard ones provided by the offices, think it might belong to someone, eh? Might see if they are all out of their room and perform a lightning raid to retrive it, I'm having to drink my water out of piddly half pinter and that just wont do. | ||
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