holiday seizin'
so here's the plan: put my blogs, spew and rope, together and unleash a spankin new weblog just in time for the new year. sound good? nope? well, im gonna do it anyways. it's that itch, you know. an itch for change, and it damn needs a fine scratchin. i could see it now, folks. i have the design designed in my mind, all ready to be css-ed in the information superhighway. and so, before the year ends, when you type jaiskizzy.blogspot.com on your address bar and then hit enter, you wont see rope no more.
howdy, good person! welcome back to both of us. that is, if you're one of the regulars. if you aint, well then hello there, new friend! glad to have you here, like everybody else. hope you all enjoy your stay.
kiddo (the maiden, layla, my love) is in her company christmas party right now, wearin a green outfit, green hat and black boots, lookin like she came straight out of a 40's black and white movie. im pretty sure she's havin a hell of a time, ive called her up on her cellphone twice and she cant hear me through all that loudness which i could hear clearly, and any party that loud sounds fun to me. plus, she told me about the raffles, those goddarn effin raffles where one lucky sykes employee (and i really really wish it's layla) could win a honda jazz. yes, a car. with four wheels. that you can drive around and hit people with. that honks. sheesh.
last night, i partied with my co-workers (i wanted to type co-slaves but heck, it's christmas...) on gma's kapasko kapuso christmas party. it was fun, there was food, there was beer, there were celebrities, there were prizes that i didnt win, there was a band, there was dancing. after all of which, there was editing. but id rather not complain about my job again, you've had enough of that, im sure. however, allow me to express my sentiments regarding the post production's embarrassing performance in the interdepartment christmas presentation contest (and i am very much glad that i took no part in it. when you shit smells from afar, you stay away...). what a humongous load of rotten dung that was. what were they thinking? that the uppity type judges would buy the goody "christmas through the years" message? that the overused bisaya maid as comic relief would make everyone laugh their shoes off? that the "we've-obviously-run-out-of-ideas-so-eat-this" video support of how gma evolved would save their short yet boring skit? nah-uh, dimwits. if the concept sucks in the very first place, it will suck all the way down to the end. dammit. the other departments did pretty well, some didnt but even they were way better than post's crap, and you could easily see that they put their minds into it to come up with something really entertaining. ours was like meant to take last place (and we did). and these brainless farts even had the nerve to ask us, the ones who chose not to participate, to participate a bit by giving us "sparklers" that we were all supposed to light up at the end of the presentation. yeah right. the humiliation is all yours, thank you very much...
okefenokee, hold your horsies, i am not saying that i could have done a better one that could have made us win (honestly, i am but that's not the point, you see). it actually doesnt matter if any of us new guys have the smart idea because these people positioned above us believe that their brains are on that same level and that their stupid idea is still best. that goes for the rest of the world. the small people are always ignored. just because we didnt graduate with any honors, or just because we have not the experience, or just because we dont got the look, it doesnt mean we cant do better than you. we can. you can take your papers and experience and shove them up your ass.
wow. that was nice. that felt good. let's leave it at that.
good-bye and have a merry christmas, everyone!
p.s. this was a draft that i failed to finish and post last week. the only thing i added tonight was the last paragraph and the send offs. like you care, right?
howdy, good person! welcome back to both of us. that is, if you're one of the regulars. if you aint, well then hello there, new friend! glad to have you here, like everybody else. hope you all enjoy your stay.
kiddo (the maiden, layla, my love) is in her company christmas party right now, wearin a green outfit, green hat and black boots, lookin like she came straight out of a 40's black and white movie. im pretty sure she's havin a hell of a time, ive called her up on her cellphone twice and she cant hear me through all that loudness which i could hear clearly, and any party that loud sounds fun to me. plus, she told me about the raffles, those goddarn effin raffles where one lucky sykes employee (and i really really wish it's layla) could win a honda jazz. yes, a car. with four wheels. that you can drive around and hit people with. that honks. sheesh.
last night, i partied with my co-workers (i wanted to type co-slaves but heck, it's christmas...) on gma's kapasko kapuso christmas party. it was fun, there was food, there was beer, there were celebrities, there were prizes that i didnt win, there was a band, there was dancing. after all of which, there was editing. but id rather not complain about my job again, you've had enough of that, im sure. however, allow me to express my sentiments regarding the post production's embarrassing performance in the interdepartment christmas presentation contest (and i am very much glad that i took no part in it. when you shit smells from afar, you stay away...). what a humongous load of rotten dung that was. what were they thinking? that the uppity type judges would buy the goody "christmas through the years" message? that the overused bisaya maid as comic relief would make everyone laugh their shoes off? that the "we've-obviously-run-out-of-ideas-so-eat-this" video support of how gma evolved would save their short yet boring skit? nah-uh, dimwits. if the concept sucks in the very first place, it will suck all the way down to the end. dammit. the other departments did pretty well, some didnt but even they were way better than post's crap, and you could easily see that they put their minds into it to come up with something really entertaining. ours was like meant to take last place (and we did). and these brainless farts even had the nerve to ask us, the ones who chose not to participate, to participate a bit by giving us "sparklers" that we were all supposed to light up at the end of the presentation. yeah right. the humiliation is all yours, thank you very much...
okefenokee, hold your horsies, i am not saying that i could have done a better one that could have made us win (honestly, i am but that's not the point, you see). it actually doesnt matter if any of us new guys have the smart idea because these people positioned above us believe that their brains are on that same level and that their stupid idea is still best. that goes for the rest of the world. the small people are always ignored. just because we didnt graduate with any honors, or just because we have not the experience, or just because we dont got the look, it doesnt mean we cant do better than you. we can. you can take your papers and experience and shove them up your ass.
wow. that was nice. that felt good. let's leave it at that.
good-bye and have a merry christmas, everyone!
p.s. this was a draft that i failed to finish and post last week. the only thing i added tonight was the last paragraph and the send offs. like you care, right?
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