Monday, November 24, 2003

The Secret of Life
Live to Work, Work to Eat. This sounds sounds bad, It seems boring, but that is just an illusion, the surprise comes when you suddenly Die.

Wednesday, November 19, 2003

I wanna go home
Yes. Earth is not my home. Im an alien. Today, I mean yesterday, everything that's got to do with the big U turned very gray, graying... Well, why Im an alien? because I take my lunch time at 5 PM (17 o'clock, of course mijo always o'clock). The friendly human near my cubicle will smoke out next week. Ill miss the bastard. He is leaving for a better life (richer) and I dont feel envy (rare). This envyless state, I think, its due to my aging (Im getting old). I broke one chair while eating, the fatso personality has gone too far this time.

So fun
Check this out, the Newly, Flashy, Improved gouki.com.ar, featuring the gringo language

Thursday, November 13, 2003

garz can blog

why?
Cant Sleep
Im seeing MTVs crappiest videos, trying to finish this everlasting project, I'll be very tired tomorrow. I lied at my job, I told'em that I got some medical certifications for the days I was ill, just to see where they wanted to go. The problem is that they asked me to bring these papers, I'm going to make some fake copies, so they cant eat paper shit. The doctor sign can be 'Jack The Ripper, from Hell Medical Center'. I can say that my mouth is to big but I really love bureaucracy's inefficiency and stupidity. :D

Monday, November 10, 2003

Alone at my cubicle
Today I'm late at job as usual, but something it's different. Yes, there isn't a human near me. I'm a lonely drone. Out there is too windy, I almost fly away like a leaf. Maybe my partner had more luck. Can't imagine what happened.

Saturday, November 08, 2003

So Sweet Dreams
Today, I dreamed a lot, in the middle of this dreams I found myself flying smoothly over the city. I traveled a great distance. In certain moments, I kinda feel like losing control over the flight. It was an exciting experience. On the same night/day I had another very nice dream that I'm not going to tell... Now its raining on my window. I love the rain's perfume. I'll be back later.