Monday, December 04, 2006
I was 10 minutes late for work this morning, because I was having an awesome dream.
I was working at a place that was a mix between Elton (where I got fired from) and Elgas (where I am now and it's all good). Anyway, senior management fell in love with me, recognised my awesome talent and said I should stay so I can get promoted later. Judy the evil office manager (the one who fired me) was in her office and I pointed at her and told them she wanted to fire me. They said not to worry about that, they would rather have me than her, so they called her out of her office and sat her down with me there. They told her she was fired, and because I am such a lady, I left the room to save her the extra humiliation of having me there to smirk at her. Susan, the other receptionist who was the one that kept complaining about me to Judy, still had her job, so I tried to make friends with her, by going with her to this coke dispensing machine like the ones they have at Maccas, and helping myself to a strawberry slushy. Then I woke up at 10 to nine when I should have been half way to Central station.
Robbie Williams on Sunday yay, at Aussie stadium which is near me.
Hm what else is new, oh, I made a xmas tree out of green cardboard. It's floppy now and hardly stands up but hey it's green.
Going to Pink in May next year. Man, these singers have their whole years planned out ahead of them. I hope they get paid accordingly.
Have decided to do the trans-siberian followed by Germany, France, and the UK, in a year's time. Kuba thought it was a bit sad that I was getting excited about it when it was a year away - he's like, he never knows where he'll be or what he'll be doing in a year's time.
Anyway it will be fucking awesome because it will be like minus 50 outside and there'll probably be noone to speak English to the whole time. Kuba reckons you just need to be prepared to drink alot of vodka because everyone shares it around.
Then again I might do it in the opposite direction then stay in China and teach English or something. Or do it in the original direction and stay in London and be a receptionist again. Choices choices. Am I over Asia now? Could well be. If only I could speak proper French, then I could work there. Ideas ideas ideas I am going to crazyyyyyyyyyyyyy. ¶ 12:58
I was working at a place that was a mix between Elton (where I got fired from) and Elgas (where I am now and it's all good). Anyway, senior management fell in love with me, recognised my awesome talent and said I should stay so I can get promoted later. Judy the evil office manager (the one who fired me) was in her office and I pointed at her and told them she wanted to fire me. They said not to worry about that, they would rather have me than her, so they called her out of her office and sat her down with me there. They told her she was fired, and because I am such a lady, I left the room to save her the extra humiliation of having me there to smirk at her. Susan, the other receptionist who was the one that kept complaining about me to Judy, still had her job, so I tried to make friends with her, by going with her to this coke dispensing machine like the ones they have at Maccas, and helping myself to a strawberry slushy. Then I woke up at 10 to nine when I should have been half way to Central station.
Robbie Williams on Sunday yay, at Aussie stadium which is near me.
Hm what else is new, oh, I made a xmas tree out of green cardboard. It's floppy now and hardly stands up but hey it's green.
Going to Pink in May next year. Man, these singers have their whole years planned out ahead of them. I hope they get paid accordingly.
Have decided to do the trans-siberian followed by Germany, France, and the UK, in a year's time. Kuba thought it was a bit sad that I was getting excited about it when it was a year away - he's like, he never knows where he'll be or what he'll be doing in a year's time.
Anyway it will be fucking awesome because it will be like minus 50 outside and there'll probably be noone to speak English to the whole time. Kuba reckons you just need to be prepared to drink alot of vodka because everyone shares it around.
Then again I might do it in the opposite direction then stay in China and teach English or something. Or do it in the original direction and stay in London and be a receptionist again. Choices choices. Am I over Asia now? Could well be. If only I could speak proper French, then I could work there. Ideas ideas ideas I am going to crazyyyyyyyyyyyyy. ¶ 12:58
