Damn it, I missed posting on Wednesday by 25 seconds (look at the post time on the entry below).
I really didn't have anything to write, but now that I missed wednesday, I might as well not sound so mysterious.... even though i'm the Mystic. Right. So today was a day of plans going completely wrong.
I thought I was going to work today, doing postings while my friend was at the corporate meeting...
Well, I walk into work.. my friend was at work.. and he tells me *I* have to go to the meeting cuz he can't. Well... eff. So then i walk over to find out the meeting details.. and they tell me I should leave to go for that. Well... eff. The meeting is in deleware.. and I was SO not dressed for a corporate meeting.
So effing all the way, i drive home, change and shave, and head down there. Good part is, there was food.. bad part is, i didn't have enough time to enjoy it. So effed once again, I begin my microphone running (that was my job at the meeting.. give microphone to people who want to speak). After a while, i was still being effed, because the other mic runners were not helping me out as much as I would have liked, and I ended up running around more then I should have.
And like all the meetings that PJM has.. there was lots of munchies and other deserts.. .and I was so effed because *I* wasn't allowed to get any... had to keep my eye on any stakeholders that wanted to talk. People kepted taking the things I wanted.. and i was like.. eff.. .eff... eff... EFF...
But it's all good, when i left, I took like 8 cookies.
Damn right.
Remember kids, look below if you think i'm going to write another one of these.
I really didn't have anything to write, but now that I missed wednesday, I might as well not sound so mysterious.... even though i'm the Mystic. Right. So today was a day of plans going completely wrong.
I thought I was going to work today, doing postings while my friend was at the corporate meeting...
Well, I walk into work.. my friend was at work.. and he tells me *I* have to go to the meeting cuz he can't. Well... eff. So then i walk over to find out the meeting details.. and they tell me I should leave to go for that. Well... eff. The meeting is in deleware.. and I was SO not dressed for a corporate meeting.
So effing all the way, i drive home, change and shave, and head down there. Good part is, there was food.. bad part is, i didn't have enough time to enjoy it. So effed once again, I begin my microphone running (that was my job at the meeting.. give microphone to people who want to speak). After a while, i was still being effed, because the other mic runners were not helping me out as much as I would have liked, and I ended up running around more then I should have.
And like all the meetings that PJM has.. there was lots of munchies and other deserts.. .and I was so effed because *I* wasn't allowed to get any... had to keep my eye on any stakeholders that wanted to talk. People kepted taking the things I wanted.. and i was like.. eff.. .eff... eff... EFF...
But it's all good, when i left, I took like 8 cookies.
Damn right.
Remember kids, look below if you think i'm going to write another one of these.


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