Okay, it's been a week.
So I had best update this blog. Else people will think that I have died.
I have not (at the time of this writing) died.
(would that make me a ghost writer, then.. if I had?)
However, it shouldn't be long, as these jokes are killin'!
(I'll be here all week folks! ..at least at this rate..)
My new job rocks. My new job-people rock. My new workplace rocks.
The new amp that Yan gave me rocks.
Rock, rock, rock. That is a lot of rocking.
But I can handle it. Because that is what I do best.
That, and worrying about not really being able to. (I know. Fun, isn't it? It's like if Richard Lewis and David Lee Roth had a love child..)
That's the end of the update, kids. It's after 11pm, and Daddy needs him some sleeps.
later.
Labels: a lot of rocking, Lewis-Roth love child, sleeps
1 Comments:
good luck at the new job.
rock on.
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