Horrendous Passages

Horrendous passages. Possibly a forewarning. But if you're reading this, I would sort of presume you might know all of this. Its not as if you care for any of these tales which often of moreness then not is more fictioned fact then that fake stuff which plays on the tele under documentary wonderfulness.

With it being summer people tend to turn to, " Hey Look lets all jump the Band wagon and get a job" Now the first thing that comes to mind is basically why. Do you honestly know how dangerous it is to jump on a strange band wagon? If I myself was riding one, I would undoubtedly try to push any poor sucker who tries to leap on. Call it a protection mechanism or sheer assholeism, the straw benches on the wagon is horribly comfortable with limited room. Tough luck buddy. Get your own seat.

People who claim to call you back seem to already know exactly if they will or not. Evil things inside their head whispering " Look at him, look at his moppy hair, yeah lets screw with him and claim to phone but don't " comes to mind here. Now this is seemingly becoming rather rantful which I swear to the drawn frog that it was not my beginning hope to become as one. Its not all the bad really. The bright side being is that by being home I have time to write this blog. So its basically an almost public service for not going to work as people are so holding their breaths to read this.

Maybe for the last Summer before the next, it would be almost the best to not really work and enjoy the last of Freedom, Boredom, and doing whatever. Years from now, likely I will be thinking fondly of these times, wishing to have more spare time counting the days until my yearly 2 week granted holidays comes around. You know the ones you basically rush to book before your Co Workers, hoping afterwards they don't poison you or steal your Mouse pad (As wouldn't that just be a piss-cutter) for taking your holidays first.

Anyways, C.V's are being handed out awaiting for winter for that ultimate slope job.




~P.N (Please Note as created by the other playwright)

Driving Exam Dates are gay lame and should be hung from its toes stuck on a marmaladed cloths line really meant for socks and dish towels. And the wiki site is not really operational. Meaning dead.

Afternoon,