We were scheduled to have a Starcraft marathon this evening because we need to have our bodies conditioned for the transition from morning shift to night shift. Unfortunately, Papa Joseph had to sleep early leaving only the three of us, Zan, Ken, and me available for battle. Since we only use modems to play, we have to play by pairs. Right now, I'm the odd man out. Ken and Zan are playing, Joseph is probably sound asleep and I'm online, chatting with anyone that's available on my buddy list. Loser.

'Reporting for duty, sir!' Hahaha.. Joseph had to go to bed early because his Cris said so.. If papa Jo sees what I've just written, he'd be hitting my head with a table tennis racket (with matching english - or whatever it is they call it in table tennis). Anyway, he's already married and he has a son waiting to be 'dispatched' anytime soon so he needs to be always by his wife's side in case that happens - which is really sweeeeet if you ask me.. I don't have anything against that, even if I don't get to play Starcraft tonight.

What does mine say?
SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!

So hows life in your current job Neil? Hmmm.. everything is fine so far. I've made friends already and I really don't have anything bad to say about what I do there. I've been trough hell and back on my previous job so this is nothing compared to that.

Today is Donna's birthday. She was my officemate before and she's one of the very few survivors left behind on that sorry excuse for an office. I reckon that she'd be getting the one million dollar price for being the ultimate surviror there. Danny and Syrel are also candidates for that but Donna's the one whose getting my vote. Speaking of Danny and Syrel, I haven't spoken to them for quite some time now. Well, I'm not really in good speaking terms with Danny after what I did to him. As for Syrel, I wonder what her plans are? Do I hear bells ringing?

Must... stay.. awake... must.. focus... ZzzzZzzz.. huh?