it's a blog eat blog world out there.... so here i am.
thanks Bob.
i have a theory:Bob has shares or an investment of some kind in this blogger business,
and when it becomes a pay service, and we're all too addicted to quit, the B-man is in the green!!!
of course he could just be trying to encourage all are creative needs and open up lines of communication between each other. and parts of ourselves.
50/50 i'd say.
i noticed the other night that in my disjointed life at the moment apathy is the nearest thing i have right now to a voice of reason.
eg.-
p "do you want a shot of something before we get the bill?"
r "i don't know man, what you sayin'?"
p "i'm sayin ya want we should do a shot before we pay and get the hell home?"
r "whatever man, you call it."
p "here comes the waiter baby, ya want a shot?"
r "doesn't matter, whatever you want"
waiter " how are you guys doin over here?"
p "quick shot bobby?"
r "whatever"
p "just the bill please."
lovely.
and toronto stinks to high heaven. we got our selves a garbage strike here folks.goin' on two and a half weeks now...the hottest couple of weeks we've had here in many many years--double trouble.
riding my bike to work i truly get sick to my tummy. Mel Lastman is such a twat.
the signs point to the workers being legistlated back to work some time next week--the pope's a comin' in ten days don't ya know.
oh well, mission accomplished i think. almost all businesses have had to hire private collection services to manage their waste...and i'm bettin' that many of them will probably just assume stick with them after this is over.. seems more reliable and it's an expense right off as well.well done Mel.
waste management might as well go the way of smaller services like health care and education.
might as well try to find somebody south of the border to marry so i can come and join ya. i'd be able to skip the grueling and depressing next ten years in Ontario watching our social services go into the hands of the American owned private sector, and just jump into the final result and be done with it. you guys are already more than used to it and would save me having to listen to a decade of lies(from the government), and even worse, all the winging and complaining(like mine) of my friends and neighbours.
besides, i could actually make real money, ya know, the kind that's green and allows you vacation options other than third world countries(don't worry i'd grab a fist load of Canadian flag patches before i left to sew on my luggage).
and at least if i was down with yas, if i got mad enough about this type of thing i could go and get myself a big fuck-off gun!
ive decided to quit my job tomarrow.the manager already knows.
i have 0 savings, no other job lined up and am in debt up to my ass.
what can i say--when you're on a role you're on a role.man, vacationing with my family in a couple of weeks is about to get even more fun!!
but i have to get out of the bishop(sounds like the punch-line to a bad but timely joke, no?). ive been there longer than anyone could ever be and hang on to any shreds of self-respect. and hope, don't forget hope. i hate going in there every shift with the intensity of a million exploding '79 shitbrown pintos.
i know it's partially my mindset right now and other shit goin' on in my life, but it really is way past leaving time. over the past years the customers have gotten more and more unbearable in that area of town. no honest, they truly, truly have. i've asked around.
so when i come back from a catskills vacation ( with the people whom ive spent the last 16 years of my life vacationing from---my family) i think i might go ask Gio for a job. he opened up a new restaurant a couple months ago and maybe he can fit me in.
so...i work for Gio for 6 months to a year...then we open a restaurant together...
then...world domination!!!
not much of a plan, but it's all i be gotten right now.
peace