Passed the pijamas barrier with yet another of Little Pea's friends. I tried not to, I swear, hid in my room since last night when they arrived together to drink some beers and watch some movies, all the way through the sleepless night (I didn't want to bother them) through the morning working a hellish job from my bedroom, trying to speak as softly as possible as to not wake them up. But right now, I needed a beer too. Just that. No lunch, no crisps even, just a large, British size can of San Miguel. And by God, never before did a can of beer taste so sweet (I am a glass bottle type of drinker myself, but this can was something else, or I needed it something bad.) Little Pea told me off. Not for showing myself in this state to his male friend but for drinking beer during working hours to which I answered, it is surely during working hours that one needs to drink, to oblivion some of us (hey bosses, just kidding, remember? sense of humor? being a human being? you still have breathing employees unfortunately for you; try to keep it in mind. Don't worry AI robots are around the corner and then you will also lose your jobs, muahaha).
Anyway work is just work, doesn't matter one f... bit. I am here to help the customers, plenty of others are here to help themselves, so I'll let them be. Shame we forget we are all customers too, somewhere else.
But yes, I have shown my Pajamas identity to yet another young man who will suffer nightmares for the rest of his life as a result of it.
Hope you are well, world. At least we are still breathing.
And if they come breathing that latest Chinese (my ass) X desease anywhere near you tell them to fuck off, remember? like we used to do before the famous Covid. Fuck off. Virus (and my pajamas) are here to stay. We better remember how we used to live with them.
안녕히 <3 <3
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