9/13/06

I spent most of my night at work watching a spider make a web…it’s a pretty fucking cool thing to watch and i highly recomend trying it. Now  don’t go jumping to conclusions and think that I screwed the pooch all night at work. You could at least let me tell you that I did indeed fuck the dog all night before jumping to your conclusions. It’s not like I didnl;t get anything accomplished though. I managed to clean my tool box…fucking thing was filthy. The shop I work for is slow right now , there isn’t enough work on the floor to keep everyone busy but the owner doesn’t want to lay anyone off so everyone is pretty much standing around and talking …lol…you can only clean and paint all the machines so many times! The plus side is I’ve never worked in a shop this clean in all my 15 years in the trade.

So i’m watching the spider when the apprentice on my shift comes up and starts to talk to me. Like most of this guys stories the one he is telling me is going in about 15 different directions and all directions lead to boredom. This poor bastard needs a life. As far as i can tell the most exciting thing he told me tonight was something about getting a bowl of rice from his aunt…he didn’t see her….she left in  the hallway outside his apartment. I wear tinted safety glasses because of the lighting in the shop and it’s almost impossible to tell where my eyes are looking and thankfully I could see the spider web in process right over his right shoulder. I completly zoned out while he was talking to me and the rice bowl is about all i caught.

Right after the aprentice walked away one of the other toolmakers come over and was having a bit of a giggle over the fact that I got caught in one of Captain Charisma’s nail biters! He almost pissed his pants when i told him that I didn’t remember a fucking thing he said to me and i pointed to the spider web.

I’ve been pretty easy going this week, listening to alot of Bob Marley. I think getting why I hate dogs off my chest did me some good actually. Even though I only typed it on here, I still said it.

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Sorry folks but  I just seemed to have lost what little intrest I had in writing tonight. Maybe later on .

later fuck-o’s