WHO AM I?
Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:01 PM by kazi
My job is so freaking unbelievable. I'll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless.
The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on make-up.
She is extremely self-centred and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself.
She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet.
Her career opportunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I'm not sure she even showers, the girl stinks!
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the freaking stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead.
In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I'm sure after work.
He probably hasn't been sober any time in the last ten years, and he's only 22.
He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960's, and to make things worse, he brings his big ass dog to work.
Everyday I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke.
Hell, sometimes I even think it's trying to talk with its constant bellowing.
Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonald's and Burger King, every single bleeding day.
Anyway, I drive these freaktards around in my van and we solve mysteries and sh!t.
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless.
The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on make-up.
She is extremely self-centred and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself.
She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet.
Her career opportunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I'm not sure she even showers, the girl stinks!
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the freaking stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead.
In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I'm sure after work.
He probably hasn't been sober any time in the last ten years, and he's only 22.
He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960's, and to make things worse, he brings his big ass dog to work.
Everyday I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke.
Hell, sometimes I even think it's trying to talk with its constant bellowing.
Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonald's and Burger King, every single bleeding day.
Anyway, I drive these freaktards around in my van and we solve mysteries and sh!t.
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:09 PM by Milly
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:11 PM by sheyn
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:11 PM by Aishaaa2.1
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:14 PM by cricketplaya
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:15 PM by hitchki
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:19 PM by kazi
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:23 PM by maroush
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:23 PM by hitchki
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:34 PM by mysti
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 04:52 PM by Milly
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milly i typed some of it, cos it was x-rated prior 2 my intervention. so bakwaas band karr (9XM style)
hitchki-khabradaar u try and be nice 2 me now....u were influenced by the evil milly....
mysti, are u also a bit weird?
and maroush....isnt tht the name of tht kick ass chain of arab resaurants on edgeware....anyways, nah i dont do saline drips...gotta be dextrose or nothing...Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 05:38 PM by kazi
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 05:53 PM by P@GL!
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:10 PM by kazi
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:11 PM by P@GL!
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:18 PM by hitchki
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:27 PM by kazi
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:27 PM by P@GL!
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:37 PM by kazi
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 06:49 PM by P@GL!
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Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 07:07 PM by kazi
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The description of the article "Who am I", has been so downplayed that somehow the author has completely missed his point. Deliberately or ill fated, that's difficult to comprehend... Ok then lets see; omitting the two chicks out, leaves us with the stoner, the beatnik throwback from 60's... But if he's too damn high to write sense, then we have to omit him out as well... leaving us to the only conclusion... The author must be his big ass dog.
Mystery and **** solved.
P.S. just kiddin' there
... Nicely written no doubt, Cheers.Posted Sep 2nd, 2009 at 09:41 PM by COLD_FIRE
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Posted Sep 3rd, 2009 at 02:07 PM by NaziJoon
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Posted Sep 3rd, 2009 at 08:56 PM by kazi
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Posted Oct 8th, 2009 at 11:21 PM by Sara516









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