...and what rough beast, its hour come round at last, slouches towards bethlehem to steal your lunch money? that's me jerks!
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
sometimes everything comes up bastard
the bastard doesn't like the rain much.
or at all if it's gonna piss out for too many days.
so I took the bus to the train.
but it's like this
I get these text messages from the MTA when delays are happening on my line. and i received an alert from them.
thought all this getting up early crap was going to be all for naught.
but now the train is rolling express for a little while and the bastard feels like everything is coming up his for a sec.
it's cold comfort knowing I have a department christmas thing tonight and I'll be spending it at my desk. oh well. go to hell.
-the bastard
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Your train will be late. Then it will crash into a Christmas party.
sons of bitches
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