Anonymous
Aaaah, so early! I am at the office at about 7:16 in the morning! Work starts at 10 AM! ODKP! What a model employee! Ahahaha!
What to do at this early in the office?
Double
I was with my brother-in-law in his vehicle when the traffic light went red and so we stopped. The windows were open since we were having engine trouble (the Starex overheated twice this morning). And so this lady peasant with her child approached us since we’re an easy target because our windows were open. I took the liberty of giving my spare change to the lady since my b-i-l never failed to give alms whenever someone approached us during traffic.
Still
Big Boss Brother is still not here at the office. It turned out the he’s on leave for three weeks. At least one more week of pseudo-working and computer monitor-staring activities are still at hand.
Task monitoring isn’t as strict as the time when big boss is around. Sir J, one of the senior engineers here seem to be a bit happy that BBB isn’t around. Less work, less pain in the ass. He’s the one in charge of what we’re doing up until BBB comes back.
So here I am again, with droopy eyes and slow typing fingers, seemingly destroying every precious time I have for work. Or much worse, I am passing too much time instead of preparing for that dreaded SCJP exam. Ugh, the pain.
Aside from the usual viewing of pingpong matches, my blogs and online friends, my silly thoughts are all that I have in this dreaded office life of mine. I don’t have an iPod to kill time, listening to music, nor a PSP for which I can bring to the toilet and play with it, all throughout the day. Or a portable death ray to kill microparticles of dead skin on my officemate’s necks.
Thinking is one of my prominent hobbies. And of course this farting habit which is continuously killing my sense of smell. It’s good being a bum. It helps you think of things.
End
Tomorrow might be the day that the Big Boss Brother will be returning from his Paternal leave. Consequently, tomorrow will also be the day that regular slavery procedures will resume. Goodbye wonderful world of petiks.
Explosion Part 2
As I’ve mentioned some few months ago, farting has been sort of a spiritual feeling for me and that I think it completes a missing part of my life.
But my goodness, it’s not what I thought it should be.
My office farting sessions is being such a menace to me, my life, and well, I guess to my officemates too.
Shift
Ack, this stomach is grumbling so hard it made me write in English.
Ah, well, hello again dear blog of mine. I just want to tell you that I’d be writing in English from now on whenever I visit you. But of course, Tagalog is still in the menu and it will never be out.
Hello World
HELLO WORLD
Yan daw yung unang test output ng isa sa mga unang programming language nung nagtesting ang mga developers ng platform nila.
Long
Ang haba nung nakaraang linggo. Parang isang eternal jogging na hindi mo nakikita yung dulo ng daan.
Wala kasing masyadong ginagawa. Well, ako eh walang ginagawa, silang lahat meron.
Difficult
Ang hirap kapag may sipon ka at madalas itong mo itong iee-expel. Walang tissue. walang basahan, walang timba kung san mo ito pwedeng ilagay.
Leechers
Sabi sa akin ng kaibigan kong si Pierre [na nasabi din sa kanya ng kanyang kaibigan], na ang mga nakikita daw nating mga Koreano na naglipana sa ating bansa ay mga Leechers.
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