Work was all about a hustle today. From 6 am to 4:30 (Should of gotten off at 4pm) I was movin'.
Had a engineer asking me to fix a server of his in which he knew days prior needed to be prepared to be ready for this new setup he wanted. But as usual for people, he expected to call just 2 hours before his dead line was up to try to make the changes. Noticing he was stressin' and that I told him in a professional manner that I can't pull it off. In nice words I said... "Dude. Your fucking screwed. Your asking for a miracle! What you want isn't going to work!"
I still went through the motions though, knowing what the end result was going to be. Nothing.
After pressuring me for the 10 hours... i get a call on my personal business line (My moonlighting job)
"Hi! Ricky told me to call you. The server is broke. It pops up with this green screen." Great... More work after work!
Yea PC junk. Hey, at least you know I got my shit together. I want to do more of my design work. The only new work was some older women who knew I made screen savers for businesses and asked that all it be is my blue eyes. I recognized the complement and thanked her and just sent this pic as she requested.
Anywho...
I had plans to go out tonight to some famous goth club in D.C. The plan fell apart last Thursday, so tonight was supposed to be the make up night. Talking to my new bud Larry at work he tells me it doesn't look like it is going to happen.
"Dude, my girl has classes this morning and tomorrow. Shmoo looks like he's bailing too.. so Robert won't go.... which means Liz won't go."
BAAAAH! I wanted to go get some whisky sours and finally hook up with an a attractive women tonight. I am really missing that intimacy.
So I'm doing the alternative. The cats and me are going to do some laundry and sip on some Crystal light lemonade....
NEXT Thursday DAMMIT! Man I'm so cranky... glad I can keep myself composed in front of people... I'd prob start kicking innocent by standards
Had a engineer asking me to fix a server of his in which he knew days prior needed to be prepared to be ready for this new setup he wanted. But as usual for people, he expected to call just 2 hours before his dead line was up to try to make the changes. Noticing he was stressin' and that I told him in a professional manner that I can't pull it off. In nice words I said... "Dude. Your fucking screwed. Your asking for a miracle! What you want isn't going to work!"
I still went through the motions though, knowing what the end result was going to be. Nothing.
After pressuring me for the 10 hours... i get a call on my personal business line (My moonlighting job)
"Hi! Ricky told me to call you. The server is broke. It pops up with this green screen." Great... More work after work!
Yea PC junk. Hey, at least you know I got my shit together. I want to do more of my design work. The only new work was some older women who knew I made screen savers for businesses and asked that all it be is my blue eyes. I recognized the complement and thanked her and just sent this pic as she requested.
Anywho...
I had plans to go out tonight to some famous goth club in D.C. The plan fell apart last Thursday, so tonight was supposed to be the make up night. Talking to my new bud Larry at work he tells me it doesn't look like it is going to happen.
"Dude, my girl has classes this morning and tomorrow. Shmoo looks like he's bailing too.. so Robert won't go.... which means Liz won't go."
BAAAAH! I wanted to go get some whisky sours and finally hook up with an a attractive women tonight. I am really missing that intimacy.
So I'm doing the alternative. The cats and me are going to do some laundry and sip on some Crystal light lemonade....
NEXT Thursday DAMMIT! Man I'm so cranky... glad I can keep myself composed in front of people... I'd prob start kicking innocent by standards