-Two weeks ago, over fifteen cars got ransacked in my building’s underground parking, including the new truck. So, all of our tools got stolen by some bastards who probably don’t even know how to use half of them. Luckily the company replaced some of them and I didn’t have to spend my own money to get new ones. If I ever caught someone stealing anything of mine, I’d probably go all out just to get a kill. Turn their flesh into a tattered and headless corpse. I’d go on, but I’m too tired to get all heated or rant today.

-A side job is coming up soon in a couple of weeks, meaning I’ll be sacrificing my weekends and evenings for work. I’ll be getting paid a considerable amount more, so it will totally be worth it.

-Working only three days a week, then having two days of school is so easy. School is a slacker’s holiday, because instead of celebrating, you literally slack. Sure there’s ‘school work’ and it uses alot of brain power, but that’s no where near as difficult or stressful compared to actual work.

This is the third time in my life that I can remember feeling like I was about to die.

I’m really good at controlling my temper. Every time I get angry I just take that little bit of anger and bank it away with interest. One day a lucky individual may be able to break the bank and win all the fortunes within.  Whatever they leave behind would flood out into the city, leaving completely random people with an equal or lesser prize. Sometimes I just feel so generous that I want to share my fortune of anger with strangers.

Bigger bombs have longer fuses.

Sometimes when I go shopping, I start to feel sick in my stomache. Do you ever get this feeling like you’re just slaving your life away to accomplish nothing? Everyone is simply playing a game based on rules made by complete strangers.

I feel like I’m living in a box and being harvested off of. You goto work, earn money, and spend it. It can get so repetitive; maybe that’s what makes me sick.

I’ve been getting weird Chinese people add me on MSN over the past couple months.
Their MSN names are in some font that I don’t have so it’s just a jumble of squares.
They usually message spam and the response is also spam, so its obviously a bot.
Does anyone else have this happening to them?

jiaqing_aa63@hotmail.com
samuel_n292@hotmail.com
xiyu_9217@hotmail.com
huixing_oo69@hotmail.com
xiyu_927@hotmail.com
xingxin_nbi236@hotmail.com
aiyun_bi127@hotmail.com
kexuan_a638@hotmail.com

We require more minerals.

The Canadian Electrical Code is a thick and heavy legal document written in the dryest form of English language. Let me tell you that the book is so damn boring to read that it makes me want to set in on fire, electrically.  I stand by my word, that I cannot read it without wanting to find myself a distraction even if one doesn’t exist. How the heck am I to complete my assigned modules?

I hate drunks on the Skytrain who scream at strangers and puke all over the place. Sure, it’s better than having such un-coordinated people driving on the streets. It makes me want to just punch them in
the head so hard that they may bleed to death through their asshole.