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Tuesday, December 05, 2006
speeches, bloody speeches
cafeneto on the way home last night, we met sunshine (one of the cuter waitresses), and when we left we had a mental masturbation session at top volume about who has dibs on which girls. i call it mental masturbation because it's a story i'm familiar with - ain't nothin' gonna happen wi' none of 'em.
the kid's approval at my cessation regarding IDF spirit - i no longer fill all silences with it. he's already feeling better about travelling with me in the mornings :P
we spent a large part of the day poking fun at piles. after lunch, it was time to handle some business: speech-writing for my farewell ceremony. we made the mistake of sitting in a busy area, and for the first 45 minutes kept being interrupted by people who just didn't get the "we're busy" hint. when we finally got really annoyed, we moved to a quiet spot and got most of it done in about 20 minutes. there's plenty left, but that's mainly about my current situation, so it's not too difficult.
the remainder of the afternoon i worked with piles, which wasn't a whole lot of fun. how odd, huh?
songbird's our resident graphic artist, and she sent me a picture she'd made with a heart-shaped egg cracked with an oddly shaped fried egg below it. she asked what my egg would look like - i told her it would be mostly blood.
work was a bit confusing; i got a project complete, but part of the process was tweaking one thing and causing bugs in another place. i hate that.
we found ourselves once again at cafeneto tonight, with sunshine once again our waitress. it was all really nice, with a few good laughs, and at the end i asked a question to which she replied "yeah, and tomorrow i'm leaving early to see my boyfriend".
awww. although i won't say i didn't see that coming :S
just got home, the kid has a guest (the girl in the photo from thursday), and i have to figure out bus routes for the morning - it's gonna be an uncomfortable one :(
spot and me at work:
"i insist that you desist with your insistence, and excuse me"
and an old one i'm sure i forgot to post:
"yeah? well, then, what colour underwear am i wearing?"
"blue."
*checks*
"dammit!"
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