following the reaper wrote:
Tlaloc wrote:
Pretty annoyed. I got my results today. Three passes and a distinction. My grades are slipping badly :? .
Then get off the net and Study!

That is precisely what I intend to do next semester, so you won't be seeing a great deal of me.
Tonight I feel really swell. At work I was in the rubbish room, which is a large enclosed area where you crush boxes in a compactor and the industrial bins are kept. The place smells like a Turkish whorehouse (sorry Kathy, just an expression I use). Anyway, I was in there sending boxes down the chute of box death when out of the corner of my eye I see something small drop from the ceiling and go splat. On closer inspection it revealed itself to be bird shit. I look up and see way up among the steel rafters is perched a big fat kookaburra. Oooooh kaay. So naturally I enquire about why this giant kingfisher is sitting in the roof of the supermarket, and the response by a fellow worker was "duuuh, it's been there a couple of days, managment doesn't want to spend money on having someone remove it". Being a bird lover I was very displeased, so after my shift I decided to do a Steve Irwin and climb up there and get him. With a steadily growing audience watching I finally managed to corner him and take him into custody. Luckily my experience with Hugo allowed my hands to evolve into bite proof bird graspers, so his chomps did me little discomfort. So I take him outside and hold him out on my hand, and he just sits there. Awwww. Finally he took off and all was good.
Now I bet I get some stupid fucking nickname at work like "Bird Boy" or "Kookaburra Fucker".