finn fridays

nemos blog that he sent to our email. and then decided to change the whole thing? or just write another one? damn he kicked our butt at blogging yesterday:

a blog! a blog! a wonderful blog.

today was fun. i got to take out all my passive aggressive anger against the General Contractor of this job that im working on. essentially i got to audit all the "line items" [(billable items on a job, like cubic yards of concrete, floor materials, exciting stuff like that (i know you guys think im cool, don't lie to yourself {shakes head no})] and take out $500,000 worth of bs work that never happened, was inflated, or was doubled/tripled/slash i wanna be a GC so that i can lie to people and probably make way more money than my intellect should allow for. pause... not. i like not being an idiot and not making any money, its artsy. maybe this blog wil make me famous and i won't have to worry about working again. m1 (and that little dog too) i hope you're on this. i think im gonna eat something for dinner, b/c thats what you do when you dinner, you eat things. at least thats what my friends tell me. wait all my friends are ano ::stares through the computer screen at you:: so im not gonna eat and just drink like amo does. dyk that is the only thing amo does at her job too?, she's like the smartest cheerleader (who can't do the splits, evidence team O vacay pics circa this summer) ever. actually i had a beer today at lunch work. it was good but i couldn't get drunk b/c i think i might get fired, like every other job i've done that at.

morale of the story: drinking at work is allowed if you can make people flaff.

laters,

nemo/finn/sbmo