Sunday, November 23, 2008

Flight of the Bumblebee.

Woke up at 5:30 this morning to work. Went to the office. Computer had a boot disk problem. This is the issue that IT "feex" last week. Files were saved on that computer, so no work could be done.

Back to my room. 6:10: Noise in the corridor.

Open my door, and Sharon Hawkins is there telling me her room is filled with wasps, or hornets, or some sort of stinging creature. I sympathize, but not empathize. No stingers in my room.

Back in to room. BZZZBBZZBZZZBBZZZ.

Fuck.

Only one, so I Sh-, Sh-, Sh-, then out the door to mark at the office.

BZZZBZZZBZZZBZZZ.

8 or 9 of the bastards flying around. 7am, and my day is off.

Smile. Don't curse. Do NOT hurt anyone.

27 days in and I'm having my first China Day. Not bad, not bad at all.


Excuse me.


AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

There. Much bett-

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-er....

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