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well my old work has been in contact with me a couple of times lately. the latest contact was today where my old boss asked me to come in and see him and general manager as they have an offer for a position for me. I imagine it would be for my old job as a radio despatcher. in that i am a bit unsure of what to do. the wise move would be to take the job, it wouldn't take me long to get back into the hang of it...but i also don't think i want to be doing that again. i left it because i didn't want to do it anymore and the people there were not to my liking but i dunno. i suppose i'll see what they offer me and put it under careful consideration. with people resigning from the company i probably look like an easy target. we'll see i suppose.
saw this drop-dead gorgeous girl on saturday night. dyed red hair black singlet top and some creamy-beige skirt thing (i dont know how to spell swah-ray so i'll call it a skirt thing. she had this energy, she was smiling nearly the whole time she was there. then she did this funny thing, i was about to get up and go to the bar to get a drink and as she was onl a few metres in front of me it wasn't hard to miss her big toothy smile she was flashing at me but she had something black over her front teeth and it was a crackup. of course i just smiled, had a chuckle then proceeded to head to the bar, well aware that the right move to make there could have been a number of things - i chose none of them. i could have said something - anything. i could have offered to buy a drink as i was heading to the bar anyway. ah well. a chickenshit i remain.
Justin
saw this drop-dead gorgeous girl on saturday night. dyed red hair black singlet top and some creamy-beige skirt thing (i dont know how to spell swah-ray so i'll call it a skirt thing. she had this energy, she was smiling nearly the whole time she was there. then she did this funny thing, i was about to get up and go to the bar to get a drink and as she was onl a few metres in front of me it wasn't hard to miss her big toothy smile she was flashing at me but she had something black over her front teeth and it was a crackup. of course i just smiled, had a chuckle then proceeded to head to the bar, well aware that the right move to make there could have been a number of things - i chose none of them. i could have said something - anything. i could have offered to buy a drink as i was heading to the bar anyway. ah well. a chickenshit i remain.
Justin