Aug 22, 2005 11:29
Grinding is for shitters.
Sitting here, going to burst, only light is the spirit of Brandon, our poor departed colleague, whose lucky ship came in, whose time in front of spreadsheets was blissfully cut short. Oh Brandon! I mourn your passing on to better things, but I am jealous and envious of you as well, and wish I could partake of the finer pleasures of life after LAS, indeed it would be most pleasing.
We called him today and I hope to call him later on, sitting at work here is THAT boring. Joe, Tiffany and I all will accost him and ask him multiple questions of how he is doing. Etc etc.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Ginding is indeed for shitters. I'm not doing that category, but I'm hearing about it, and man oh man is it a debby downer. I can't wait for lunch. MMMMMM lunch.. I was going to bring my bean salad and sushi leftovers, but instead I will be relegated to nonsensical semi-tasty offerings from the cafeteria, like "key lime cilantro west lemon cod" or something, I don't recal the exact name, but you can be sure it's "over named"...too much useless info.