Archive for the 'Work' Category

Sep
15th
2004

Ahhh, solitude. You’re one hot bitch…

By Kaiser Dämmerung

Here I am, completely alone in my house, just trying to sink in the fact that I'm not going to be seeing my parents for about two weeks. They're on vacation on the half-nation, Dominican Republic, while I am left here as Master, Ruler and Overlorld of this glorified pigpen. At least until the weekends, which is when the fucktard I call a brother comes over and eats every fucking thing in the fridge, only to leave me with half a soda bottle and a slice of cheese.
I had yet to enjoy one full night alone due to some interesting stuff going on in my life, which had supplied me with some very welcome company ever since my parents left a couple of days ago.
These past few nights have been quite... amusing.

Ha!!! Amusing! what a pathetic choice of words to describe the best time I've had since five ...Keep reading.

Sep
3rd
2004

Ain’t that a bitch?

By Kaiser Dämmerung

Something exciting happenned today! are you ready kiddies?
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Oh come on at least give me an enthusiastic "yaaaaaaaaay!"....

.......(crickets chirping)...........

You bastards.

Anyway, I was called by my supervisor for a one on one meeting. Usually these things make me soil my pants, because they usually mean I'm gonna get my face smacked like a bitch for something I did wrong. But that was not the case. Miss Fucking Ray of Sunshine (she really is, she's like a mixture of joyful whimsy and satanic mischief wrapped in sarcasm and blunt honesty) As I was saying, Miss FRS sang praises about me, and told me that I was going to cover for one of The Girls, a member of the powerhouse duo of harcore gun-toting superhuman graphic designers under her command, who is going on vacation. Great! I thought. Two more weeks of feeling useful AND having a desk for myself!
Ah, but ...Keep reading.

Sep
2nd
2004

There’s always some fucktard…

By Kaiser Dämmerung

Ok. So it has been quite an uneventful day at work today. Almost nothing to do, bored out of my ass, waiting for time to pass by while depending on an online forum to keep me sane while trying not to laugh too hard and attract attention. I look longingly at my watch and notice there's only 2 and a half hours left to leave.
Then out of nowhere comes one of the lowest forms of humanity known in existence (a freelance salesman) and assigns me with work. Great, I thought, that way time can pass by faster.
Well, it just so happens that Fucking Bastard (the salesman, who from now on shall be known as FB) wanted me to do a supermarket shopper. A fucking shopper. In under 3 hours. Arranging 19 pictures of food along with their prices in less than 180 minutes.
Being the masochistic fuck that ...Keep reading.

Aug
31st
2004

Fifth wheel

By Kaiser Dämmerung

I was told yesterday i only had about 2 days left in my internship. God-fucking-damnit. I finally get used to a darn good job which I happen to like, and now my days are numbered. Even if the pay was basicaly bird feed. I don't care. I was happy.
There was only one thing that made me feel a little... uneasy about the place. Ever since I was hired with pay after the college internship was done, I really wasn't meant to be there. That place was reserved to some fucktard who maybe found a better offer, not just a "summer program", which is where I am stuck now. I was squeezed in there somehow, with no equipment to work, no place to even sit, doing actual work at short intervals throughout the day, only getting to work properly when people called in sick (which happenned quite a few times, ...Keep reading.

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Praise the Lord… While rockin’ the fuck out!

Oh yes ladies and gentlemen, you bet your ass some money hungry Christoids want a piece of the profitable band simulation market. After the rampant success of Guitar Hero and Rockband, they needed to find an excuse to cater to all those "young sheep" whose brains are so wiped of all independent thought to the point where they are not allowed to hear or even like mainstream popular music. And what better way to do ...

Well I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby

Meet Aliana Lohan. For those of you that are at least aware of the lifestyles of the rich and heinous and numerous websites devoted to them, she's the younger sister of ambiguously lesbian whorebag trainwreck actress/"singer" Lindsay Lohan. I usually don't pay attention to Z-list little shits like her, but when she opens her mouth and spouts stuff like THIS, it's ...

The Potato Peel Crisis

So DS wanted to make potato salad. Eh, why not. He makes a damn good potato salad. Great, today's lunch menu is decided. Soon enough I see him in the kitchen doing something that looked... questionable. No, he wasn't doing lewd things to the potatoes or drizzling them with any sort of "special dressing", he was just pushing tons and tons of potato peels through the trash disposal. But really pushing them like an unwanted ...