total klutz
Monday: I broke my computer table. The slidy thing for the keyboard got jolted and fell out, and I spent the better part of half an hour fixing it. Saw fresh frog meat by the airport, but it looked as if it had been flattened by a car, not a plane. (Not flat enough to have been done in by a plane or even a helicopter...)
Tuesday: Skidded down the steep rocky path as I was walking to work. This wretch of a german shepherd (alsatian to you Brits) barks at me without fail every singly time I pass by. I was distracted, skidded on the slippery rocks and skinned my knee. Oh well... At least I was able to make friends with the people from the Clinic... *Sigh*
Wednesday: Again on the way to work, was passing by the checkpoint. It's got the gate that goes up to let cars pass through. Well, I ducked under it but snagged the back of my neck on something really hard. Now my nape is sore... Dagnabbit... Have been pretty depressed lately, with the loss of my summer, lack of decent landscape (my euphemism for "NO CUTE GUYS AROUND!") and the fact that me and John broke up +padloc (our team for ugotgame) coz it's just impossible... Practicum is keeping both of us busy and the fact that we're in different zip codes doesn't make things any easier.
This is so not my week...
Oh well, I decided to start a blog in french today. Wonder how long I'll keep it up. Check it out here... http://pardon-myfrench.blogspot.com Oh and by the way, the theme is "eau de toilette" --> You'll get it when you see the site. Buwahahaha! :-)
And I bought a French DVD "Shut Up" (Tais-toi) starring Jean Reno and Gerard Depardieu. I have yet to watch it. I think I'll go home on time today (usually I go overtime) and watch it...
Oh, forgot to post some great news. Thanks to the wonders of msn messenger, i've been catching up with some of my mates from England. Isn't that fab?! Apparently some of them are even regular visitors to my blog! Whoohooo!! ^.__.^
Some casual observations. My corner here at work is right next to the photocopiers, and I have this monster trash can right beside my desk (as in it's RIGHT BESIDE ME PRACTICALLY), which fortunately only holds paper refuse. Anyway, loadsa people pass by to use the machines and such. And the traffic has refreshed my memory of that unpleasant sour smell most men have.
Not nice. Not nice at all...
Excuse me while try to find a gas mask.
posted on Tuesday, April 19
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