Soccor practise has ruined my ability to walk. *shrugs* day off! Yeah!
At one of my jobs i drive a truck - this is clearly the most engrossing work ever and does not lead to distraction in the least. Which is why I spend all of my time trying to establish proofs in my head (and if you even think math, clean out your desk, life: as a corporation, wants nothing to do with you.) and then I refuse to tell anyone about them, I give myself some dumb pretext that I'll sort it out and put it in a blog more methodically. No. Not quite.
I had quite a good one today.
... the part that annoys me about ruining my good ankle (which I've done in case I was a bit obtrusive earlier) is... wait a second.... well thats another one sent to an unmarked grave somewhere in atlantis.
I've done nothin man, and i'm all outta ideas.
Shit. I forgot to buy drumsticks. This day off is gonna be lamesauce. Or I could spend it doing things i've told people I would. Say....
At one of my jobs i drive a truck - this is clearly the most engrossing work ever and does not lead to distraction in the least. Which is why I spend all of my time trying to establish proofs in my head (and if you even think math, clean out your desk, life: as a corporation, wants nothing to do with you.) and then I refuse to tell anyone about them, I give myself some dumb pretext that I'll sort it out and put it in a blog more methodically. No. Not quite.
I had quite a good one today.
... the part that annoys me about ruining my good ankle (which I've done in case I was a bit obtrusive earlier) is... wait a second.... well thats another one sent to an unmarked grave somewhere in atlantis.
I've done nothin man, and i'm all outta ideas.
Shit. I forgot to buy drumsticks. This day off is gonna be lamesauce. Or I could spend it doing things i've told people I would. Say....