Boring

Im sitting at work, which is ok, except Brad is sitting
in on a telephone conference meeting, which is
the definition of hell, if i had to sit in a room
and listen to this i would go mad. eg. "Item
9 on the agenda...., but we will leave that to item 10,
wind energy ..., the review of joint interconnector,
and i would like to move forawrd..." Now the person
talking has a strong asian accent, and is difficult to
understand. I need to go home and get headphones.

Im so glad i will never have to listen to this again.

last nite - got back to belgium dinner and everyone was
going home, ghey, to do ironing and hang out clothes and shit,
"we have to work tomorrow", cmon. I will need to find
non-working friends, coz my work hours in the future will
be completely adhoc, and im most likely to be out of
sync.

Its that whole "Live to work" or "work to live" . Ok
i know the first one is no good, but the second one
isnt much better. Surely the goal is just to live. If
i had 20million dolllars id still play poker, id just
probably play less.