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Monday, July 05, 2010 @ 1:42 AM
Touch my Robot Groin

my dad is a big fan of robin van persie now that oranje brought him his 1st winning bet; passion overwhelms everything else. i haven't had a good streak in this world cup, the worst surprise upset would be the brazil oranje game. What a COMPLETE DOWNER sial. placing bets before a game sure +1 to the thrill, but +2 happiness when you actually win.

doing my thang at subway doesnt seem as enjoyable as it was before. i somehow had this impression that working was more fulfilling than studying while i was still schooling. now that i am actually doing it, it feels more like a chore dragging myself there daily. the closest i get to fulfilling my job description as a 'sandwich artist' is when i spray and squirt the sauces over the sandwich in a supposed artistic fashion. nothing like having your signature in honey mustard and mayo...

anyway there was once i mistook mayo for milo, was wondering why someone would ask for milo over their sandwich. the only thing weirder than that was when someone asked if we sold pizza at subway. dang maybe with the cheddar cheese and marinara sauce, i could whip up something pretty wicked. subway is probably only fun when you have such free reign.

i cannot tolerate people who are a nuisance; i value my personal space and silence. i keep my headphones on not to bob my head to the rhythm of the music, but to cancel myself from the garbage you are vulnerable to when you step out of your house. i don't appreciate people who speak without common sense, it's amazing how some have absolute lack of self-awareness. or maybe im too careful and calculative of my decisions and actions. while i believe that being truly yourself in the presence of others is the only sensible act that everyone should commit themselves to, many would say it is easier said than done. but you can only respect others when you respect their capacity to tolerate your genuine personality and competence. we should not be afraid to disgust others, that way we would also allow ourselves to farm a more lasting crop of friends.

friends who find robot arms a turn on.
friends who find 300 rpm a sexy kind of speed.

...ah!