Hi all,
Welcome to my blog.
I am disgruntled.
dis·grun·tle
–verb (used with object), -tled, -tling.
to put into a state of sulky dissatisfaction; make discontent. [http://dictionary.reference.com/search?r=2&q=disgruntled]
So now that I have explained clearly what it means, who dares to disagree with me?
So long as you are at this page, you shall read and accept whatever I write (or type, rather) and if you disagree with my thoughts, screw you. Go fly a kite. (see, I'm disgruntling already.viola!)
P.S: Actually I'm damn free and bored at work (yes free and work in the same sentence. gasp!) and so I decided to get a blog since everyone's got one.
Did you know that 87% of us are disgruntled employees? Of course, I've referring to the unfortunate bit of us that are actually employed, working for others, in what we call the
"master - servant" relationship.
And did you also know that 46.7% of statistics are all total bullshit.
(if you didn't get the joke by now, please scroll to the top right-hand corner of this page, look for the little red x and click your mouse.)
During the course of this operation Type.Blog.When.Free, I shall be venting my anger, frustration, boredom, happiness, sadness, disgust, what the f**k? and so on and so forth and you, the reader, shall accept and comprehend and reflect on my precious words and I shall end this post by writing this :
*closes eyes and reflects*
Women who think that the way through a man's heart is through his stomach, need be known that they are aiming a little too high.
Thank you.
Adioz.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
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All this disgruntled crap began bcos of ur assignment, ritte? i so hate frankie...
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