Its 2PM the Friday before Labor Day

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  • Albinonewt
    Team Icky Forest
    • Apr 2003
    • 2456

    #1

    Its 2PM the Friday before Labor Day

    And my brokerage house is dead. There are probably 15 of us in the building and that's including the kids that got dragged here because mommy didn't want to use PTO.

    In 15 minutes I'm getting my mag from the car and cleaning it again before Shatner.
    Or better yet, why don't you kill yourself. No, really, die. Drop dead, don't leave a note, in fact burn your house while your little ego is stuck in a bench vice so that you'll also incenerate yourslef and everything you own with it. Because that's all you're worth. You're not even wirh thte time it'll take for the house to burn down, so just kill yourself. You're a waste of space. You are nothing, you always will be nothing. Don't leave a note, you're not worth the ink. - Tyger
  • 845
    Banned
    • Nov 2001
    • 1809

    #2
    Yeah this week seems to be a boring week for work. Yesterday my dads office went off on a complete tangent and were looking up all these facts about ants. So over dinner last night we got a 1/2 hour lecture on what interesting animals they are.

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    • covadsucks
      Got Beer?
      • Dec 2001
      • 1324

      #3
      Albino,
      for those days when things are slow, you need a portable DVD player and some headphones. My wife has ours right now and is watching The Two Towers at her desk which is about twenty feet away from mine.


      "When you get married, you learn really quick that there's a good time, and a not so good time, to start playin' snap-shooting-from-behind-the-couch moves with a brand new $1,000 paintball gun." -Jack & Coke

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      • beam
        The end.
        • May 2001
        • 2036

        #4
        Thanks to whoever invented wireless LAN!!!

        Today I was bored and freezing (the AC in my area makes it cooler than our computer room) so I decided to test the range of my wireless card. I went outside and sat down in front of the building and sent emails to coworkers.

        Right now I am camped out in an abandonded cubicle that is warmer than where I sit...and much more private. No one even knows I'm here.

        Newt...I envy you going to shatnerball. Have fun man and come back with some great reports and pics!
        <---Should be banned for circumventing the cuss filter.

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