Its good to be finished work. I'm sitting down, obviously in front of my computer listening to New Pornographers, sipping my 2 ltr bottle of coke, looking back on what was at its working end an eventful day.
I don't get this work business I'm pretty sure must days out of the year I'm fairly pissed leaving the building. But today I worked late, because I some work to do on some machines in your remote offices and I found it well very interesting. I joined the company I worked for as graduate a year ago. Now I'm pretty much front line linux man on our desktop team. Its a job, I'm mad about to be honest. Although a lot of the time I feel very marginalized by the fact that I'm 6 years younger than everyone else I work with and by extension the youngest in the whole of our global IT team. So I guess its a double edged thing, lucky to be where I am but damn it I'd like to work with people I can talk to.
Enough of this work business. Tonight I'm going to town for a couple pints, which I do, I must confess, enjoy more than a really good metaphor. But shock and aghast today when informed that my beverage of choice is to go up 15 cents, those bapstards! However on a quick search of google news, the rumours might well be false. I remember a day when you could buy a load of pints for ten pounds. Those where the days.
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