two months = spillage

i arrived home last night around midnight. spot disturbed me midway through a mango (a really good one!) to ask about the weekly trance party that i've been aching to go to. bastard. he just informed me that it was excellent.

as i got into bed, i received an sms from my commander, and two minutes later yogi called to scream at me about spot fucking up something i'm not involved in at all.

i guess nobody likes the idea of a well-rested totalwaste...

anyway, i suffered yet another crap wake-up this morning. i arrived at base on time though, and spent as much of the morning relaxing as possible. there was a bit of work to be done, but hey :/

lunch was big-time disappointing after yesterday's... there was no work to be done in the afternoon, so i spent most of it reading. exceptions: a visit from a friend of mine, during which he introduced me to an absolutely stunning russian girl who's just begun a course on our base. so young, and apparently none-too-bright, but a complete knock-out.

oh, yeah. and me having to inform my TL about something i've been doing behind his back. turned out that he did know, just hadn't said anything - and he seemed alright with it :) (*phew*)

i began re-reading neuromancer - damn, but william gibson's writing is TOO good. i suddenly realized that it was 6pm already, and because of that i came in to work 45 minutes late :S

my boss has just introduced me to something that makes us all out to be idiots - apparently the primary project that i'm still struggling with has been fully implemented by the provider on their side, and nobody thought to inform me about it. turns out that there's a chance that i just need to ask them to provide me the data that they already have.

DAMMIT!!