"Hell is other people"- Sartre
Well chaps and chapesses. Its been a while since i've
pressed these keys in anger, and by golly have i got
nothing to tell you
No really... Its ramadan, the world closes down, and
you feel like a dirty traitor when you eat any food
before iftar (breaking the fast)
Had my house warming last weekend. Drank too much,
made too much noise, got a letter about rules from the
building manager. Broke my bed by using it as a
trampoline.... te he.... knew what you lot were
thinking when you read that last sentance!!!!!
Working pretty hard, and for just the craziest Local
guy ever.... why we employeed him i'll.... hold on...
i know why we employed him ;) he's doing my nut but
i'm learning to have fun with him.... for example he
has this rude habit of emailing me when i'm sitting
next to him, when he could just turn and ask.... so
i've now started emailing back. And everytime he
emails me a task i email back asking for further
clarification.... its winds him up no end.
I had a little bit too much fun last night. We (tom
and i) went out to Longs bar. which is a really cool
place, and is absolutley packed during ramadan, full
of pretty young things. Tom as i've mentioned before
is an expert in pick up techniques. So we decided to
have some fun with it. So he starts chatting to this
Blonde in her late thirties. Then calls me in-
So we get chatting and she says-
Blonde- So what do you guys do?
Tom- we own a beauty salon
Blonde- really, i've had my nails done today what do
you think...
Luke- oh daaaarrrrling, dear me, how much did they
charge you for that?
Blonde- oh, urm... only about 100 AED
Tom+Luke- well it shows
Blonde- but it was at (local salon name, wasn't really
listening), and they came highly recommended
Luke- you'll have to come by ours
Tom- yeah, we'll sort those out for you
Blonde- where is it?
rumbled.... so i make my excusees and leave tom to
pick up her number... that is gonna be a strage
conversation if she calls
Anyways- busy old week ahead. I've been invited to an
iftar meal by one of my team. Its also his twin boys
birthdays, so its going to be one hell of a party
(minus alcohol).
Love y'all
Well chaps and chapesses. Its been a while since i've
pressed these keys in anger, and by golly have i got
nothing to tell you
No really... Its ramadan, the world closes down, and
you feel like a dirty traitor when you eat any food
before iftar (breaking the fast)
Had my house warming last weekend. Drank too much,
made too much noise, got a letter about rules from the
building manager. Broke my bed by using it as a
trampoline.... te he.... knew what you lot were
thinking when you read that last sentance!!!!!
Working pretty hard, and for just the craziest Local
guy ever.... why we employeed him i'll.... hold on...
i know why we employed him ;) he's doing my nut but
i'm learning to have fun with him.... for example he
has this rude habit of emailing me when i'm sitting
next to him, when he could just turn and ask.... so
i've now started emailing back. And everytime he
emails me a task i email back asking for further
clarification.... its winds him up no end.
I had a little bit too much fun last night. We (tom
and i) went out to Longs bar. which is a really cool
place, and is absolutley packed during ramadan, full
of pretty young things. Tom as i've mentioned before
is an expert in pick up techniques. So we decided to
have some fun with it. So he starts chatting to this
Blonde in her late thirties. Then calls me in-
So we get chatting and she says-
Blonde- So what do you guys do?
Tom- we own a beauty salon
Blonde- really, i've had my nails done today what do
you think...
Luke- oh daaaarrrrling, dear me, how much did they
charge you for that?
Blonde- oh, urm... only about 100 AED
Tom+Luke- well it shows
Blonde- but it was at (local salon name, wasn't really
listening), and they came highly recommended
Luke- you'll have to come by ours
Tom- yeah, we'll sort those out for you
Blonde- where is it?
rumbled.... so i make my excusees and leave tom to
pick up her number... that is gonna be a strage
conversation if she calls
Anyways- busy old week ahead. I've been invited to an
iftar meal by one of my team. Its also his twin boys
birthdays, so its going to be one hell of a party
(minus alcohol).
Love y'all
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