Here I am again on my last night shift before my 4 days off, its almost 1 am and I’m still wide awake. Must have something to do with the two cans of V that I’ve dranked in the last 5 hours. I’ll see how I feel in another 3 hours. I can’t remember if I have already posted that I work at a datacentre and usually the weekends are the quietest so there isn’t all that much to do but wait until the sun comes up.
Usually by the time I finish, I try to stay up for as long as I can so as not to waste the day. Unless of course the day is crap and its a nice weather to just curl up in bed. Anyway as the title suggest, I’ve had a bit of a run in with the resident vending machine in the staff kitchen. The damn thing just refused to give me my Cadbury Dairy Milk chocolate bar. I had to bang on it a few times and rock it back and forth to dislodge it. This isnt the first time that this has happened to me, I’m starting to think that that machine has got it in for me. Just like that lame ass movie that was on channel 9 last night titled “The Mangler” totally crap but in the tradition of all bad movies it was compelling to watch – just because it was so bad. I would have love to get the footage of me bashing into this vending machine. I havent worked it out where it is stored but I’ll ask Justin when he gets in and I’ll post it here.
On another topic, mainly inspired by a video this video that I watched a few minutes ago:I am now convinced that it doesnt matter how hot a woman is she can still manage to turn you off by their dancing skills or lack of it. Don’t get me wrong I’m no proffesional dancer but as the saying goes “I know what I like” and clearly these two needs a hell of a lot more practice.