"Don’t focus on the one guy who hates you. You don’t go to the park and set your picnic down next to the only pile of dog shit."
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quarta-feira, setembro 15, 2010
segunda-feira, setembro 13, 2010
cdgabinete.... the serial killer
12 dias fora... Mais uma orquídea morta eficazmente e sem qualquer hipotese de reanimação.
Cdgabinete strikes again!
Cdgabinete strikes again!
segunda-feira, agosto 30, 2010
Yeah!!! Big Bang theory... wins 2010 Emmy!! Long live Sheldon!!
Qualquer semelhança entre esta série e alguns dos episodios da minha vida quotidiana.... é pura coincidência!
domingo, agosto 29, 2010
quinta-feira, agosto 26, 2010
"Treat them mean, keep'em keen"
It goes like this (no, not It goes like this The fourth, the fifth, The minor fall, the major lift The baffled king composing Hallelujah.... NO! this will bring Leonard back full time)...
Let's try again...
Team lunch out, a Dutch who likes to brisk walk and me with a skirt and sandals with NO heels. Still, one thing is to walk to lunch, the other is to brisk walk to lunch... The first one acceptable in business clothes/ shoes... The second one.... not really! One of the colleagues, who can't help her opinionated self and brings out this comment in a very depreciative tone after I refused to brisk walk in my sandals:
"Oh, you're such a girlie girl when it comes to buying shoes! Me, I have this rule that I only buy shoes that I feel comfortable enough to run in them"
Inside my head:
Oh for fucks sake... you know, that's why your man complains that you nag him! this is exactly why!
And for crying out loud, when i want to run... I put on my running shoes.... I don't expect the sandals that look good with the skirt, to also look good with the running clothes.
Outside of my head:
Me? A girlie girl when it comes to buying shoes?
There you go... when I grow up (i.e. my 30th birthday resolution), I want to tell what actually goes in my head, and not the censored version that almost always comes out!
I don't want to be nice to people anymore!
I'll be rude, unpleasant and blunt… or like the boss taught me:
"treat em mean, keep'em keen!"
Let's try again...
Team lunch out, a Dutch who likes to brisk walk and me with a skirt and sandals with NO heels. Still, one thing is to walk to lunch, the other is to brisk walk to lunch... The first one acceptable in business clothes/ shoes... The second one.... not really! One of the colleagues, who can't help her opinionated self and brings out this comment in a very depreciative tone after I refused to brisk walk in my sandals:
"Oh, you're such a girlie girl when it comes to buying shoes! Me, I have this rule that I only buy shoes that I feel comfortable enough to run in them"
Inside my head:
Oh for fucks sake... you know, that's why your man complains that you nag him! this is exactly why!
And for crying out loud, when i want to run... I put on my running shoes.... I don't expect the sandals that look good with the skirt, to also look good with the running clothes.
Outside of my head:
Me? A girlie girl when it comes to buying shoes?
There you go... when I grow up (i.e. my 30th birthday resolution), I want to tell what actually goes in my head, and not the censored version that almost always comes out!
I don't want to be nice to people anymore!
I'll be rude, unpleasant and blunt… or like the boss taught me:
"treat em mean, keep'em keen!"
terça-feira, agosto 24, 2010
segunda-feira, agosto 23, 2010
One full mojito, can already be too many mojitos....
Sexta feira, uma da manhã: Tiro as lentes de contacto e lavo os dentes.
Olho para as lentes de contacto e acho que ainda não tirei a do olho direito... escarafuncho o olho até este estar completamente vermelho e eu meia-cega perceber que já lá não está nada!
Merda! Eu de facto não sou dada a grandes feitos com alcool no sistema!
Olho para as lentes de contacto e acho que ainda não tirei a do olho direito... escarafuncho o olho até este estar completamente vermelho e eu meia-cega perceber que já lá não está nada!
Merda! Eu de facto não sou dada a grandes feitos com alcool no sistema!
Waka waka Nairobi (?!)
Um dos meus amigos mudou-se para Nairobi. Era o que ele mais queria (ir para Africa), por isso fico contente por ele.
Mas até nos habituarmos à ideia de que ele já se mudou e que hoje está do outro lado do écran em Nairobi (?!) tudo me parece um pouco ficcional.
Mas até nos habituarmos à ideia de que ele já se mudou e que hoje está do outro lado do écran em Nairobi (?!) tudo me parece um pouco ficcional.
Não me canso de ouvir Pomplamoose... tem estado em repeat aqui no gabinete com vista para o Mont Blanc
E para acordar o cérebro às segunda feiras... é mesmo do melhor!
quarta-feira, agosto 18, 2010
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