Work today was a nightmare. Not due to it being busy, but slow. I think I took 10 calls total. Yuck, and the ones I got where all total lusers. Makes me want to kill sometimes.

One guy wanted me to help him get his fax software working. FUCK NO! I do internet tech support, not fax. It's evil what these lusers try to con us into...

Or, this other guy who was so dumb, he didn't know what program he was in. Even after I explaned it to him. "No sir, you are in Internet Explorer, not Outlook Express like I asked. Please open Outlook Express so I can help you." How do these people breed?

Hmm, then that one guy. Yep, the one who's called up for our DNS numbers somewhere near twenty times in the last year. You would think he would have written them down at some point in time.

If nothing else, we got hella cleaning done :) Pleanty of time for it. Oh, and the modems where behaving quite well also.

Then I get to the diner, my place of solice. But it was not to be, at first anyway. Thier is this large group off 'kids' behind me. One of them was scraping through his pockets for some fries. Only to come up 45 cents short. Yesh!

Needless to say he was asked nicely to leave. Not much later after he didn't seem to understand her directions his friends showed up. Lots of them. All bringing in thier own soda, and food. Yes, that's so uncool.

The second round began. Again they where asked to leave, but nobody took heed to her warning. Left to thier own devices they sat.

Third round, the big scary cook came in to yell at them. Oh, and did he yell. Though he woulnd't have been near as threatning without the meat cleaver. They started to the door after he got done with him.

They came back after he had gone back into the kitchen. More of thier friends showed up. Things where getting out of hand now, you could see the sweat on the waits face. Who would win?

Someone who appered to be a manager showed up. Instead of yelling like the others had, she simply laid down the law. It worked better than the prior attempts. They all started out again.

Most of them actualy made it, minus three of the origionals. They hung around, and talked to random people at tables on the way out, causing a 150 foot walk to take over half an hour.

I don't think they knew any of those people they talked to. Mere stalling. Those are the kind of people who are totaly worthless. No real reason to exist but cause others trouble. Just like the people who call me up at work. I hate them.

one other thing of intrest. They had girls with them. Fucking fifteen year old boys with girls. Drives me nuts. But it seems that for the most part only total lusers get the girls. Life is strange, and the deeper you get the stranger it gets.

Something about a 'hot stripper' is heard over the noise of the crowd. Nobody pays any attention. Appears to be some guy out with his parents.

Again, I get comments on how cool my 'iMac' is. Heh, Apple has done very well with that. Thier marketing teem has done a great job with that. Over half a milion in peoples homes. The new iMacs are much nicer, FireWire! Heh, I'm seriously thinking about getting one of those so I can do digital video editing. Only downside, is I will require lots of HD space to do that sort of thing.

On a sad not, adam will be leaving the family. The guy who got me the gig in the first place. He will be missed greatly :(

Apparently he's getting a job in oma thats going to pay much more. Also as a side bonus, he will be getting out of his parents house. That will be an exprenece for him to say the least. Living alone is 'differnet'. I'm mostly talking about living totaly alone, with no roomies or anything. It gets lonely.

In life things come, and things go. It teaches you not to get too attaced to anything, or anyone. Sadly this is not what should be done. Friends are inportant, they can't just be thrown away when no longer convenient anymore.

I've seen pleanty of that happen in the past. People are so shallow! Heh, but this is amerkkka ;) The land of the mini-mall, and the home of the braves. It seems that's what our society has come down to. Life is just like a mini-mall store. If it's thier cool, but as soon as it's gone, it's quickly forgoten.

We cannot continue this way, it's a slow death. Not that anyone will actualy do anything about it. They just don't care enough.

In this great country the people expect the best, and only the best. Oh, and it better be at a discount price! Yep, they expect quality at rock bottem prices, the kind of thing that's impossible to get (or at least highly unlikely).

The US has also become just a blur. Travel from one side to the other, and things are the same. Sure the climate outdoors may change a bit, but that's about it. You hit up a McDonalds in the east coast, then on on the west coast. Same food, same smells, same decorations. Not to mention the same pimple faced boy who can't count behind the register.

This is all due to our great advancements in tech. Manufacturing, and such. If power wasn't so cheap, this all would be impossible. Hell, we get most of our good from third world nations now! Yep, the ones who exploit thier uneducated children to serve us. How grand we are indeed.

Even our countrys poor, and homeless are well off compared to those third world countrys. I was walking a while back, and saw an old man sitting on the sidewalk begging for money. He had on a brand new paire of Nikes». How well our country must be doing if mere beggers can afford brand name sneakers, that has to say something for our grand country.

A lot of it comes down to brand names. A powerfull company such as Nike» can charge 200% more for thier shoes after stamping that name on the side. As if that somehow added quality.

Do what you want, and it won't make any difference. Thier are too many things to change. It's not going to happen. I just wish things like this would go the way of the dodo, such a noble way.

I wake up this morning to a phone call. After scrambling to pick it up, I find out it's a recording. Some voice telling me who I should vote for. Makes me want to just turn the ringer off. But, then I'd still have to listen to the messages on the machine. I can't escape that, just in case someone who I care about actualy calls.

Odd that they go to such extent just to get votes. You should see some of these peoples pocketbooks. They spend more then the average person makes in a lifetime on an advertisement. It's all for power, ironicly they don't really get it.

In this country, nobody is in power. It's just a lot of morons doing what they think is best. The ones who happen to have guns, and a good public image tend to run the show though. Heh, one vote makes no diffrence at all when you have millions in total. Just another grain of sand on the beach, nobody would notice it missing, or there.

That's not what people think though. They have strong opinions on who they vote for, and why. Even though they are wrong. That person they ask to be thier leader is nothing more than a figure head. Lest alone thier vote doesn't even matter. After the votes are tallied, a small group of eleven people get together and decide who should get the job. Regardless of what the people wanted.

I have no faith in a system that appears to be one way, but is really another. It's just not logical. With the russians, at least you where told flat out that you were getting screwed. Here they claim everything is just peachy, then take away half your income in the name of taxes.

Most countrys revolt at anything higher than 33%. But our wonderfull government has broken it up into so many diffrent classifications that you have to really think about it to realize just how screwed you are.

Yet our beggers wear Nikes».

Buy it on credit! That's another motto for the day. People out spending more money than they have on things they don't need. Sure they will be able to repay it, but to do so, they will need to borrow more. It's a twisted cycle. Once someone gets hooked, thier is no way back. Not really.

The stores go on about how it's only 240$ a month, but fail to tell you about the other side. You will be paying that 240$ a month for the next ten years. Sure it's in the contract you sign with blood, but who ever reads the contracts anymore? They don't want you to anyway. The credit guy tells you where to sign, and explains that you don't need to know about the details.

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