Current track playin ': Mariah Carey - All I Want for Christmas is You
wtf ....
Gaaahrgh ....
Today I once again caught completely by Murphy's laws been ...
Say, if something can go wrong - it is also wrong ...
pretty stupid ...
first I was on the weekend real name. Stay there ... - Leave units> Saturday, Sunday to prepare myself on the Monday - had to stay ahead of a week (the issue of a fan to answer
magdi will, however, that I come to her birthday party> _ ride down> 5 hours. - 5 back ... (to say nothing of expensive travel costs ...) And Monday
work again
ne real dilemma - come to habs promised her solemnly ...
GAaaAHRG
advertise 2nd at me sometimes again what happened stupid (yes I already got a complaint - nothing bad Alzu so far ...)
and now again today ...
history
was yesterday enlisted in fairly new houses, members ... understood> we accept money ... - Apparently I'm a person again spoke too quickly - so that they take " We accept no money " > _ Apparently>
... - Because today I was in my follow-up visit, her husband addressed me on it - and you can guess three times what it was - a journalist - at the level> _>
Tjo - because he asked me out after my stupid ID card, (as I am, I give him), tells me that he have already talked to the head, and writes my name on (and the number of my past army ID card -?)
ookay ...
quite possible that I would rather get one on the cover, because this story ...
In the worst case thrown out - MIST> _ \u0026lt;
Tjo - did he also noted that there could be a misunderstanding (his statement: "I think my wife is very good German - or so)
tjo .. . as it looks, I would now explain the whole history of my team manager - vl is all then at the end anyway just so bad ... Yes ...
Murphys Laws ...
* sigh *
My faithful stalker - please tell me that you at least as shit're like me, to tell me something about your unhappiness build>)
EDIT:
So, after reading almost infinitely long time, and something new from me. However, I have no idea what to write ... Therefore I tell you how I fall slowly but surely insane. Do you know the film "In the Mouth of Madness" with Sam Neill and Jurgen Prochnow (or Jurgen, as the Americans call him affectionately)? Similarly, it's me. I begin to see gruesome creatures that lurk around me ... Day after day again ... one of them is fat, even though he eats only vegetables. The other is a wannabe-Jew, the third party speaks with a strange Russian accent ... What drives me out into the madness, however, is the fact that these creatures actually exist and I have to work with them! So I have retired from their proximity and discreetly was kindly placed in a segregated room with nice soft walls. Why, however, the door is locked, I do not know. But at least I have my peace. If now is not the busty nurse with the syringe, I'm completely happy.
Here still a fast stolen joke: Two men are on Sauftour. A ist schon ziemlich voll und kotzt sich auf die Jacke. Als er das bemerkt, lallt er: "Scheisse! Was sag ich denn nun zu Hause?" Da meint sein Saufkumpan: "An deiner Stelle würde ich sagen, dass dir ein völlig Betrunkener entgegenkam und dir deine Jacke vollgekotzt hat. Aber er hätte dir für die Reinigung 20 Euro gegeben. Diese steckst du dir in die äußere Jackentasche!" Als er zuhause ist, erzählt er dies seiner Frau, die das auch so glaubt. Zwei Tage später, als er von der Arbeit nach Hause kommt, sagt seine Frau zu ihm: "Der Besoffene vor zwei Tagen hätte dir besser 50 Euro geben sollen, denn in die Hose geschissen hat er dir auch noch!"