New job and a new pair of trousers
Today was the first day of my new job at A38 - Assistant Promoter/Organizer. I've got a desk in the office with Benő & Gabi, an own laptop computer, server- and database-access, and a calendar- and contact-sync with my mobile. Today, I've got the management of all ARTISJUS (Hungarian Performers' Rights Management Association)-related work as a thing to do from now on. Oh, please! Everything is so exciting that I cannot see wether the most precious or the most shitty jobs are assigned to me. Sitting in an office, planning a promotion, making decisions in emails and phonecalls - it's a thing that can change people seriously, so I have to be careful to stay the same, to keep on seeing people as they are, deep to the core. To keep in touch with the world that created me.
If it wasn't for my other job kept up for me in the info (I can't wait to go ticket-checking on Friday), oh God I'd hang myself, it's so alien to me. But I'll manage - you have to walk on, don't you?
On the other hand, news are that I haven't been able to find a good pair of pants, neither in secondhands like Alterego, nor in fashion stores, so I decided to take a look at the stuff in the Hungarian Cyberdog hole (really a small shop, with only a few, but well-chosen imports - oh, and they sell Skinbag products). I found a pair of "Crash" trousers that fit me, so I decided to trust in the name and buy a new pair of pants, and paid the 16.380.- HUFs it cost (It was a general 30% discount from 23.000.- HUF). But it looks great, it fits great, and if it's gonna keep in shape and one piece for as long as my Pash stuff did, then I won't explode with anger. Let's hope they will!
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If it wasn't for my other job kept up for me in the info (I can't wait to go ticket-checking on Friday), oh God I'd hang myself, it's so alien to me. But I'll manage - you have to walk on, don't you?
On the other hand, news are that I haven't been able to find a good pair of pants, neither in secondhands like Alterego, nor in fashion stores, so I decided to take a look at the stuff in the Hungarian Cyberdog hole (really a small shop, with only a few, but well-chosen imports - oh, and they sell Skinbag products). I found a pair of "Crash" trousers that fit me, so I decided to trust in the name and buy a new pair of pants, and paid the 16.380.- HUFs it cost (It was a general 30% discount from 23.000.- HUF). But it looks great, it fits great, and if it's gonna keep in shape and one piece for as long as my Pash stuff did, then I won't explode with anger. Let's hope they will!
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