Busy

Somehow somehow… I am busy again. I can feel the emotional numbness, the stress and and and… the different level of pissedoffness.
The fact that I am not bother to put any effor to my words is a good indication of that too. Or it just doesn’t matter as much compared to all the busy stuff that’s happening.

Work provides free tuition. So I am going back to school part time. Just have no idea what I want to take. I dare say that I miss school, but I miss it. Maybe I don’t know what I am getting myself into.

The final block for pure ambidexterity is writing. I can play computer games at 80% of my right hand’s skill and my single hand typing is actually equal to right hand.

I also might be going crazy because of how fast I am switching scenarios at work:

“Huh waht board prices? Yes that much, specials? Do you have money?

Does it do that resolution? Let me look it up a bit.

Can we do some fucked up technique like that? Maybe.

Code? Oh yeah I finished it. 200 lines nice and short. Don’t try to understand it though cause I only had time to copy and paste from other codes and make it work.

That deadline? What deadline? Sorry buddy it’s your deadline not mine.

Camera? Still stuck at customs, I can’t do jack without it.

What do you mean X-Ray resistant? The board actually get scanned by very strong xrays during operation? Yeah well you are crazy.

Can you please ask all the question at once? No? Why not? Confidential? Great

I can’t borrow this? Ok let me rephrase my question”

I suggest a new Murphy’s law. The more question you can answer, the more you’ll get.