Sunday, February 12, 2006

A working week completed

I've worked early shifts all week. I've arisen at the ungodly hour of 05:45 every morning in order to get the bus at the ungodly hour of 06.33. I find it all rather tiresome and yet i am enjoying my new job as a Nursing Auxiliary despite crazy patients flipping out and me having to stop them and colostomy bags, just colostomy bags...all in all its just so much more important than photocopying already photocopied pieces of paper and I guess so much more rewarding.

I've also progressed a grade in Ninjutsu, Tall-Jutsu (Andy) and I took our tests friday night after class and passed our rolling (Kaiten) and falling (Ukemi) exam with literally flying colours as our green belts swirled about during our various flips and 540 eXXXtreme techniques. As of next Tuesday i'll be the proud bearer of a shiny Ninja badge and now i can start working towards getting my sewing and camping badges too.

Utilising my 3.2 hours of free time that i now have each week i went to a lame assed party last night at Andy's old place. I got annoyed by and at the faux socialists... (faux socialist)"yes, "No Logo" by Naomi Klein is no "Das Kapital" (me)"Have you actually read das capital to make that comparison or did you just read that on the back of the no logo book or in some indie magazine" (faux "socialist")"uhm.. yea a fellow leftist are you, I'm like a socialist you see" (me)"yea..."like" a socialist, uh look over there" (exit room) - grrrrrrr. they piss me off.

Then I left the party as everyone was drunk and annoying and/or northern or irish and/or existing under the false pretense that their lives actually matter and/or having stupid 70's-esque jumpers on (I wish that they could all go back in time and live in the stupid 70's and then they wouldn't have to be here now). Students these days eh, its not like when I was at University, where the fields were green and some people attending the university had IQ's in triple figures and were not wasting oxygen by existing (I said "some" not all, don't go taking me out of context or misquoting me here). Oh and If i ever hear a comment about my hair again i swear i'll kill someone. Preferably painfully. I fucking mean it.

Before this week, that week being last, Ulla came over to visit, it was nice to speak Danish again as one can have so many bitchy conversations about people literally behind their back without them even noticing. Though I suppose one can also bitch about them ambiguously on the internet as well and they won't notice either like i've just done/

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"Life has no meaning a priori...It is up to you to give it a meaning, and value is nothing but the meaning that you choose." - J.P Sartre