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A business card I don't need.Tuesday, September 26, 2006
The wrong and overuse of the word 'literally' has now reached the point where it makes me fume in the office.  Virtually every fucking sentance is punctuated with a 'literally'.  I bought the Hefner B-sides and rarities album the other week and there was a lyric that made me chuckle in there
'Don't you just hate people that say 'at the end of the day' all the time?'
It's a topper album though, I really like hefner's songs, criminal they were never bigger than they were.  but I've mentioned that before.
Some dirty fucking mink has wiped a couple of massive fucking snots on the wall in front of the urinal.  Every time I go in there ot piss it makes me feel ill.  What sort of a cunt does that?
Saw a load of geese flying low over bromley yesterday evening.  Fucking off elsewhere I assume.  They were going at quite a speed but in very elegant fashion.
The 3D pricks at work let me down yesterday, I needed one fucking half hour render on this loveheart job, someone said they'd do it, I ask them at half 4 when it is coming 'oh, I've had to put that on the backburner'.  well, fucking cheers you gimboid, I need this for the end of the day and am now fucked and will have to come it at the crack of dawn to cobble together some shite.  Really annoyed me that did, I've saved all their arses in the past, I ask for one fucking half hour render and that is seemingly too much for them.  think the company is thinking of moving to shaftsbury avenue at the end of the year, which I really can't be dicked with.  One lad who hold sinfluence in here wants it, no one else.  Another 150 quid out of my pay packet to fund that.  Bromley may be a bit shit but it's better than spending fucking ages on a train packed to the rafters with inconsiderate cunts while trekking up packed pavements of a morning.  Urgh.
I have another job and a publishing spread to finish for the end of the day so I should really fuck off elsewhere and pack in whinging.


Think yourself luckyTuesday, September 26, 2006
That it's only virtually every sentence.
In the virtual world where I work, literally every sentence is punctuated with a virtually.

Edited by AB22 on Tuesday, September 26, 2006 at 1:24 PM
Posted by AB22

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