The Crazy Train

Thursday, June 10, 2004

Sigh...

Time: 12:21pm
Stress Level: Oh high, pretty high, astro-fucking-nomical
Playing:REM - Man on the Moon
Drinking:Bottle of water, someone give me a vodka redbull... and make it a double

Boss and colleague had to go to a remote office today, leaving me to look after the entire office on my own, for today (and not for the first time) I AM I.T. !! Previously, this hasnt been so bad, people are understanding, the give you a bit of a break, let you deal with the issues at your own pace, else, by lunch time, the poor I.T. bloke is so knackered he just feels like dying. Well, guess what, it's lunch time (nearly) and if it had a gun, i think, instead of taking my own life, i would start taking other peoples! I'm writing this, as it is a quite period just now, people must have gone for lunch or something, but lets not go into that, tempting fate at this point wouldn't be such a good idea.
Oh, and as for the mechanical monster in my life, looks like ive got a deal with a small time steel worker, he will sort my exhaust out for a tenner (ish) but I've got to get it off the bike myself. Slip another guy i know another tenner, and 50 quid of repairs is shifted down to 20.... which is so far the only good thing to happen to me today, apart from earlier this morning, i mean way earlier, say between half 12 and 2am ish... but thats a different story ;)

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