Oh yea! Job at the local Casino completed for this year. The boss said that we’ll gonna se us the next year too. Hopefully. 
So, now I go home and study, why do apples fall from trees. Yes, physics, I have an exam on 8 September. And I MUST pass it! So, let’s do the dirty work now!!!
Why do mondays always stress people? 
Ok, I know, I know, I was kinda drunk yesterday. And today “miaoooooo”, “miiaooo”. The boss looks at me strangely, because my eyes are bloody red. Better he shouldn’t know that I was parting with his doughter yesterday. 
Hehe. Cool, but my head is going to explode. I will survive, hey, hey!
Ouch! What the hell is that pain in my hand!?!? Yes, I realized, RSI and similar problems couse of too much typing. I had to make a glove from myself to reduce the pain. So I realized that I need a typing glove. After hours of google search I found some gloves called “Handeze” on http://www.domeproducts.com that should help me. So I’m looking forward to order them in a store. People say that they really help. We’ll se…
You can read more about injuries that you can get with computer work at:
http://slo-tech.com/clanki/04011/
and:
http://slo-tech.com/clanki/04013/
Qllll I got ADSL at home and configured a Slackware based server-router, the electricity counter turns around like mad! But the question is: “What mahna mahna means?”. NO! The question iiis: “Who cares!?!??”.
It’s a celeron 266, microATX based machine with 32MiB of memory and a noisy 3GB drive. Not so powefull but enough! 
At work. All day looking into the screen. Putting down lines and lines of code, killing bugs and thinking of being on holiday just after 5 days of the season work. What the hack? Why does this function send an empty line over the network?!?!? Who told her to do so!?!?!? Agh. God damn computers! I should need a hug when this happens.
Those communication classes that I am programmin will be very useful… some day. “Agh! Leave it behind and go back to work” I say to myself.
Cool! I got a holliday job!!! I’ll get some money, finally. But it’s boring. I don’t have anything to do. My boss took me, but there’s no work. And now I’m migrating from one departement to another. They are pushing me like a tennis ball. Yeah, good job…
Anyway I come home every day so tired, that the only thing I can do, is go to sleep.