I am
...getting rained on in Tokyo.
...old enough to drink alcohol but not old enough to know when to stop.
...blogging since 02/22/03.



Sunday, October 31, 2004

Greetings from France
Paris smell much more of piss than Brussels does.


posted by Bunny at 4:46 AM



Monday, October 25, 2004

Blah
  • My boss became the father of a baby girl during the weekend.
  • This evening I established the fact that I suck at billiard while having to listen to dirty remarks about me and spherical shaped objects.
  • My trash needs to be taken out badly, a a rather unpleasant olfactory realization I had when entering my apartment.
  • TF's hair still fabulous even though his shower head is broken.
  • I would have finally managed to go to bed before midnight if it hadn't taken me so long to figure out the HTML tag for bullet points.


    posted by Bunny at 11:39 PM



  • Sunday, October 24, 2004

    Fantasy meets quasi-reality
    Dreamt about saving the world from the forces of evil by protecting miniature pandas. I had the power to transform myself into a dragon to fight monsters but I wasn't really focusing on beating them because all I could think about was calling my bank advisor to fix a problem with my bank account that I had mistakenly cancelled in a precedent dream.


    posted by Bunny at 5:26 PM



    Friday, October 22, 2004

    Fun times in the bus
    When I took the bus home yesterday, the man with the most enormous head sat in front of me. It wasn't his hair which already was in the progress of receding. We're talking Mr Mackey from South Park. He sat right in front of me and when he leant back a little he almost broke my nose. Well, okay, I'm exaggerating. I only had the remains of his hair up my nose.
    Today there were no weird people on the bus. The public transportation company was on strike today.


    posted by Bunny at 11:24 PM



    Wednesday, October 20, 2004

    Creature of habit
    Still wondering why I bothered to open my umbrella when my hair was still wet from the shower this morning.


    posted by Bunny at 11:35 PM



    Tuesday, October 19, 2004

    Getting old and wrinkled
    With all that work the only thing that made me feel young recently is wearing a T-shirt of a local band from my home town. This is the first time I'm actually wearing some artwork of my brother. The hipness factor of this should make me at least three years younger...but then again, three years ago, my life wasn't crazily bohemian either. Sucks to be me.


    posted by Bunny at 8:26 PM



    Sunday, October 17, 2004

    Clueless Club
    Had a trying but interesting week and got to meet lots of great people on my training in Germany. The good impression I tried to make there was destroyed last minute when I had to leave the seminar earlier to catch my flight. Waving, smiling and goodbyeing everybody, I walked out of the room before I remembered about my luggage in front of the elevators. Had to return to the meeting room and grab my suitcase with everyone wondering what the hell I was still doing there. It's only a small comfort that TF (my co-worker with the oh-so-good-looking hair) was with me the whole time and hadn't remembered about the suitcases either. Later at the airport, we had to endure the security check twice because the we first passed through the check at the wrong gate.

    So that's what Company X gets when they're picking "high potentials": people with a high potential to mess things up.


    posted by Bunny at 1:40 PM



    Friday, October 08, 2004

    Life in the city
    My real life is interfering with my time on the internet. Most of it is quite nice but some interferences are rather unwanted, such as the crazy woman that started cussing and spitting at an imaginary conversation partner in the metro. I wished I'd stood more than a meter away from her.


    posted by Bunny at 1:41 AM



    Saturday, October 02, 2004

    Make it go away!
    I am growing a horn on my forehead. That would be good news if I had been born as a horse because then I could brag in front of my horse pals how my grandma had been a unicorn.
    In reality, however, there's no coolness in having a less than smooth forehead and I'm left with the problem of finding the correct skin care treatment. All the helpful advice I get is "Don't touch it!". Don't touch it?! Sure this will make the giant volcano zit go away on its own. After realizing that it will not get the physical contact from me that it needs, the monster pimple will pack its suitcases, move to its mother and file for divorce. Great plan!


    posted by Bunny at 4:33 PM


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