New Job, New T-Shirt, Same Doughnut

I’m sure if you pondered the title long enough you’d achieve enlightenment. So I just got the hours for my new job today. My new job is sort of far out, but in exchange for me traveling way out, hopefully I’ll be working somewhere I’m going to like working (and that’s important to me.) I’ll have to be careful about bitching about my boss to, because he might just be snooping around these here pages. At least he knows what kind of nutter he’s getting himself into :D.

I had a “tiff” with a “friend” earlier this week. It was strange, but I learned an important lesson about life. I think it’s one of those lessons that are only learned one way (the hard way.) Ah well, life goes on.

My #1 CyberChick (is that PC) Tasha hooked me up with this KILLER PIMP… uh photo. I’m going to use it as the link to my next episode (so you’ll see it in a second.) Thanks Tash.

Not much else to report. Now, click the photo, sit back, relax, and enjoy 1.3 minutes of T-Shirt Pimpery.

Taipei Ninja

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2 Responses to New Job, New T-Shirt, Same Doughnut

  1. JOBNUMBER says:

    Dude, I know what you mean with tiffs and junk. Some you get over, some you don’t. But it all boils down to the evolution of knowledge nuggets and experience that you gain that makes you a better and smarter person.

    Which makes me think… damn, I’ve known you for a long ass time, and I don’t think we’ve ever had a tiff. Have we???

  2. miltownkid says:

    Does SCHOOLING you in some Tekken, followed by complaining that I cheese count? šŸ˜‰

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