BUGGER! life's so ironic
Once again, my spider sense has failed me. i really had a gut feeling that smthng big was gonna come my way. If not something good, at least something like being shot in the butt with a 22-mm shotgun. now that would have woken me up from this medically unheard-of slumber that i'm in. and i just can't get inspired to even write new posts on my blog. But truth be told, i've been doin a few things; twas just that things just did not materialise . a couple of my big plans went awry... and a couple of personal projects i can't reveal on this blog, so i'm playing the waiting game. and waiting can only mean a couple of things - a horizontal expansion of unwanted places and spaces (read belly, cheeks etc) and shrinking of others which were scarcely filled in the first place (read the brain). meanwhile, i'm increasingly getting hooked to country music, which i used to think are kind of corny. So here i am, a brain-dead, country music listening failed spiderman hammering away at the computer keyboard at 4 am in the mornign during my much hated garveyard shift. can it get any worst?? wait, yes it can ... or at least more ironic... i'm being given more responsibility at work (yeaaaa) without a PAY HIKE!