Thursday, December 09, 2004

Work. Work. Work.

Well, work was alright. Though my back is sore. Never really thought about how much stuff at work weighs, until one of the guys that works with the other machines saw us moving some parts. Says one of the pails we were moving/lifting typically weighed in at 178lbs. Then I got to thinking about the other stuff I lift and carry. Then I go "No wonder why my back is sore..."

Got some hot oil in my eyes at work today. Thats an exaggeration. It was really hot, more like 30-40 degrees celsius or so. Not the most pleasant sensation I can say. My eyes felt funny for some time afterwards. But I'm all good now. And Sven was in a pleasant mood again today. Maybe he's looking forward to the holidays.

Watched another episode of ReGenesis. They seem to have wound up a lot of plot in advance into this show. I can already see several story arcs forming and its only like 5 episodes or so in. We'll see if it gets another season.

Yesterday afternoon when I got up I talked to a friend of mine, Megan. We had nto been talking lately because of some really really complicated stuff went down. Part of it was my fault. Parts of it were the fault of others. So I backed off to give people space. (And to give me space and time to figure out what the fuck was going on) In any case I think we managed to clear the air between us for the most part. Hopefully this will mean that we will hang out sometime soon. Haven't hung out with Meg in a long time.

You know, speaking of Megan, I have a mini rant here for ya's. Okay, subject: Blogs. Lots of people have blogs. Lots of people I know have blogs. Some people have it for different reasons than others. (Yeah, I figured you knew the obvious of me having a blog, LOL!)

So, Megan has a blog, which I read infrequently at best, along with some other people I know. So she made a comment on her blog which someone she knew took exception to. I mean, first of all it was a criticism. People have the right to criticize. Hell's people have the right to say whatever the fuck they want.

Not only that but this person gets so pissed they talk to at least one other person who phoned Megan up and WAS THREATENING HER! I mean over a statement made on a friggin' blog, which isn't really meant to be read that way. I mean, if I write about some fuck-nut on here and they found out about it, so what right? You got issues, talk to me.

Or better yet, realize that Blogs are a person's thoughts at the moment. And not necessarily 100% to be taken as GODS truth. And the phone threats were waaay to fucking much. Scary to say the least. Megan took the post she had made down, even though I think she shouldn't have.

I mean, first of all, what's done is done. Taking it down won't change the fact that it had been there. And secondly, she has a right to make whatever comments on her blog that she wants to. I think she should keep on ploughing through with her blog, writing whatever the fuck she wants to. I know she's written some unsavoury comments about me on there: So What? She is expressing herself, and she blows off frustration and other emotions that way. Which is much more healthy than phoning someone up screaming at them for comments made on a fucking blog. Thats all I have to say on that...for now...still kinda pissed.

Oh, and I wrote a little last night. Not sure what it is yet, sort of something I just started. I'll have to keep writing to see where I end up.

Have a beer. You look like you need one. Have one for me too while you're at it. I need one too. :P

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