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Apr. 20th, 2007 05:43 pmI love Kamelot. They rock, seriously. I just bought two of their CD's (after I lost the downloads of all their CD's), 'The Black Halo' and 'One Cold Winter's Night' live at Oslo. And I love my new CD's. *huggles new CD's*
On another note, I hate my job... People think I like it because I took the offer to work at the place again, though I swore last year I wouldn't go back. I don't have much of a choice really. Have to show the government I'm willing to work.
But anyway, it was another fascinating day, I must say. First of all I got bitten twice by red ants, killed them on the spot and cursed so hard they must have heard it on the other side of the village. Then when I hoped I'd be out of there by 3pm (since that's the end of my shift) my boss suddenly remembered a dozen and one things for me yet to do. Grrr.... Did overtime, 45 minutes...they better get paid.
Yesterday I cut my finger with a scissor. Luckily for me it was too blunt to do any real damage but it hurt nonetheless.
My mom and sister just came in, they don't like Kamelot.
Back at work...yesterday, my boss stuck a piece of paper in my hands, which turned out to be a fax from the Israelian Koi-suppliers. It was in English. Turns out he needed to know what the letter said and I had to translate it for him. But before that he started reading it... Bloody hell, his English sucks. It's worse than my Russian (FYI, my Russian is limited to 'njet' and 'vodka'). No wonder, he asked me to read it.
Currently I'm struggling/fighting a war with the dead plants that I have to get rid off and are currently stuck in these plastic cups. I'm working as fast as I can and I'm still too slow.
Though I think I got a compliment of sorts... My boss said I was a good worker... though I worked too slow at times. See, there's a compliment in there, not all of it, wouldn't expect any less of him.
And to finish this pointless post...
Where is all the femslash fic? Where are all the wonderful authors? What is so important that keeps you away from writing fic? I need fic. I want fic... I'm in withdrawal, I need a fix (of femslash fic not something else).... =(
On another note, I hate my job... People think I like it because I took the offer to work at the place again, though I swore last year I wouldn't go back. I don't have much of a choice really. Have to show the government I'm willing to work.
But anyway, it was another fascinating day, I must say. First of all I got bitten twice by red ants, killed them on the spot and cursed so hard they must have heard it on the other side of the village. Then when I hoped I'd be out of there by 3pm (since that's the end of my shift) my boss suddenly remembered a dozen and one things for me yet to do. Grrr.... Did overtime, 45 minutes...they better get paid.
Yesterday I cut my finger with a scissor. Luckily for me it was too blunt to do any real damage but it hurt nonetheless.
My mom and sister just came in, they don't like Kamelot.
Back at work...yesterday, my boss stuck a piece of paper in my hands, which turned out to be a fax from the Israelian Koi-suppliers. It was in English. Turns out he needed to know what the letter said and I had to translate it for him. But before that he started reading it... Bloody hell, his English sucks. It's worse than my Russian (FYI, my Russian is limited to 'njet' and 'vodka'). No wonder, he asked me to read it.
Currently I'm struggling/fighting a war with the dead plants that I have to get rid off and are currently stuck in these plastic cups. I'm working as fast as I can and I'm still too slow.
Though I think I got a compliment of sorts... My boss said I was a good worker... though I worked too slow at times. See, there's a compliment in there, not all of it, wouldn't expect any less of him.
And to finish this pointless post...
Where is all the femslash fic? Where are all the wonderful authors? What is so important that keeps you away from writing fic? I need fic. I want fic... I'm in withdrawal, I need a fix (of femslash fic not something else).... =(