Thursday Oct 06, 2005

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SO for the last three days I haven't been able to get this Rage Against the Machine song out of my head. I sing it very loud while I am at work. At least 3 times a night. Lyrics are spoiled.

SPOILERS! (Click to view)

Silence
Something about silence makes me sick
'Cause silence can be violent
Sorta like a slit wrist

If the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin'

Some speak the sounds
But speak in silent voices
Like radio is silent
Though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
And mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel


Wit' a fistful of steel
('Cause I know the power of the question)
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question)


It's time to flow like the fluid in ya veins
If ya will it, I will spill it
And ya out just as quick as ya came
Not a silent one
But a defiant one
Never a normal one
'Cause I'm the bastard son
With the visions of the move
Vocals not to soothe
But to ignite and put in flight
My sense of militance
Groovin', playin' this game called survival
The status, the elite, the enemy, the rival
The silent sheep slippin', riffin', trippin'
Give ya a glimpse of the reality I'm grippin'
Steppin' into the jam and I'm slammin' like Shaquille
Mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Yeah...and mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel


Wit' a fistful of steel
('Cause I know the power of the question)
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question)


Ahh shit

And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question

And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin`

Yeah!
Come on!

A .44 full of bullets
Face full of pale
Eyes full of empty
A stare full of nails
The roulette ball rolls alone on the wheel
A mind full of fire
And a fistful of steel

And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin'

Yeah! Wit' a fistful of steel!
Come on!



On a Humorous note, Joe is like being really nice to me. I think he figured out that I was just fuckin with him when I wen tto see his sister. Well, Ed getting fired makes me the only person on our shift that was working days when he was. I find it rather ironic that he seems to have no issues with me at all now. He was telling me about how his sister went on about what a nice guy I am. whatever He is figuring out that I am a totally different person at work. None of them know anything about me. I don't talk about my personal life, it isn't their business.

The lack of sleep is affecting my sense of humor. Joe and I were reading a load sheet for a truck. Warren, our boss, was helping usa load. When warren actually started stacking cases instead of getting full pallets, Joe yelled "Wow I should get a picture of this." So what do you think I would do in this situation? You got it. I got out my camera phone and snapped a pic of Warren actually working. He was PISSED biggrin He yells "Oh look Nick has time to joke around I guess he needs more work." I look at him, laugh, and started speakin in third person. "Nickalicious can't be overworked. Nickalicious has been walking faster than you jerkies are driving." It earned me a write up, which I didn't sign and won't.

After we loaded 15 of the 24 truck for this evening, Warren comes up and asks for a chat. At this point I had "wheeled" 1000 cases to trucks with my handcart during the evening. To put that in perspective most of the trucks didn't even have 1000 on the including beer that was on pallets. Warren asks me "Are you on speed?" I really was walking faster than the forklifts. I laughed becaus eI thought he was joking but, he didn't even smile. I said "No, I wouldn't throw away a perfectly good job for drugs." He stood there looking at me. So I said what any normal person would. "Behold the awesome power of Mt. Dew!" I then walked off and continued working.

I am going to lie down now and try to get some sleep. I hope you all are having a good... whatever. I will be sure to have a beer for each of you on my birthday.

VIEW 9 of 9 COMMENTS
blackwing149984:
and put some spikes through it for the next time you have to shove it in stink holes
mistressvamp:
Hey you did you ever get your ticket?
If not do you still want to go?
I can get you one for free no strings attached.

Hope you got some sleep. smile

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