Feeling tired and miserable
Yes, A couple of late nights on the weekend and now I'm stuck with a sore throat and congestion of just about ever sinus/nasal cavitity in my face.
There's just a fuckload of work. Actually it's really not that bad. It just takes long especially coz I feel like crapz0r.
Not even a God's miracle could have seen to the completion of our Group 4 project, but it's been done. The only thing that makes me feel good about it is that its comparatively good. The Bio's are slack motherspliffers. Most of us pulled off a pretty good report though.
All credit to me for decreaking the year 12 study door. I swear that door has been pissing me off so much. I finally remembered to bring along some Lubra-Rapid spray. Now it's as smooth as a (insert simile here). If only I could describe how creaky the door was before I lubed it. Something like this:
Kkkkkrrrrrreeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeaaaaaaaaeeak. Yes you catch my drift.
I don't think I have much else to report.
Then Again:
I think I will establish contact once again with my friend Tony Spagnoletti, the secretary of the South Australian Division of the Australian Soccer Referees Federation. Basically a bunch of fat 45 year old men, preferably of Italian or Greek origins who have great trouble keeping fit in order to still be allowed to referee. I want to continue being Assistant Referee, this will be my third season. It's a little goldmine, and I wouldn't be surprised it the pay gets raised again this year. I run the lines for Premier League mathces, teams such as Cambelltown, Cumberland, etc... U/19's and U/23's on Saturdays. Pays $90 for the two.
This together with the ongoing eBay sales (just recieved my new load of 150 antennas) will amount to inconcievable amounts of money. The question is, what to spend it on? I could go a new bed...
I could go to bed...
zzZzZzzZzz
aah F***
*DAILY DOSE OF DUTCH*
I want to go to sleep - Ik wil gaan slapen
I am tired - Ik ben moe
Goodnight - Slaap lekker
There's just a fuckload of work. Actually it's really not that bad. It just takes long especially coz I feel like crapz0r.
Not even a God's miracle could have seen to the completion of our Group 4 project, but it's been done. The only thing that makes me feel good about it is that its comparatively good. The Bio's are slack motherspliffers. Most of us pulled off a pretty good report though.
All credit to me for decreaking the year 12 study door. I swear that door has been pissing me off so much. I finally remembered to bring along some Lubra-Rapid spray. Now it's as smooth as a (insert simile here). If only I could describe how creaky the door was before I lubed it. Something like this:
Kkkkkrrrrrreeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeaaaaaaaaeeak. Yes you catch my drift.
I don't think I have much else to report.
Then Again:
I think I will establish contact once again with my friend Tony Spagnoletti, the secretary of the South Australian Division of the Australian Soccer Referees Federation. Basically a bunch of fat 45 year old men, preferably of Italian or Greek origins who have great trouble keeping fit in order to still be allowed to referee. I want to continue being Assistant Referee, this will be my third season. It's a little goldmine, and I wouldn't be surprised it the pay gets raised again this year. I run the lines for Premier League mathces, teams such as Cambelltown, Cumberland, etc... U/19's and U/23's on Saturdays. Pays $90 for the two.
This together with the ongoing eBay sales (just recieved my new load of 150 antennas) will amount to inconcievable amounts of money. The question is, what to spend it on? I could go a new bed...
I could go to bed...
zzZzZzzZzz
aah F***
*DAILY DOSE OF DUTCH*
I want to go to sleep - Ik wil gaan slapen
I am tired - Ik ben moe
Goodnight - Slaap lekker
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