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Merci (encooooore) Balaj :@)

L'identité nationale




Cheers Balaj :@)

Ahhhhh, am a maaaa-aaan of constant sorrow

The train service to Paris from Versailles used to be impecable - no delays, no cancellations no 'wrong snow' on the tracks

Since i've moved back here, i've found that things have really gone downhill dramatically.

It's a rare thing for me to arrive at the office before nine fortyfiveish aven though i still leave home at about eight twenty

Things came a bit of head this week when Fluffy, in his passive-agressive-embarrased way of doing things, said to me, "well, you know, , it's just one of the parametres that one has to take into account for when one lives in the suburbs. Perhaps you could try leaving earlier ..."

I didn't get into the one about how out of me, him and BonneàRien only one of us does a full days work and keeps the office in profit ...

That would be really looking for trouble kids !

So, i've decided that until the day i leave :

I'm going to throw myself
Headlong
Into what needs to be done

With no stopping

so that,
the day,

Flies buy

All behind
a firmly.
closed.
office.
door.

Enough

Say hello, wave goodbye

The new 'decennie' is well under way with only the fag-end, soggy-tailed remains of the crisis to remind us of the noughties

WorldCorp hasn't (yet) disappeared up and into it's own nether regions, BoyIdiot has seemingly settled down to his new post and has apparently rekindled his moderately stiffled addiction to the super duper mechanically rendered meat with mega fries menu

Me ?

I'm okay, still doing the bizz, still hanging on in there; but seriously starting to look for an 'adult' type job

"Hey what do you wanna do when you grow up ?"
"I wanna sit in an office all day long, hitting F2 and F3 on my computer, then go to lunch at Mc Slurry's"

And what happened to being an astronaut ?
A fireman ?
A pilot ?