Feeling the end
The end of my fucked up exercise, which once again goes to show the credentials of the one and only SAF. Truly, nothing is done, nothing has been learnt, hell lot of time wasted, really, zero objective met. Well, maybe the officers and the senior specs brushed up their acting skills. Well done!
So December comes. I'm gonna pluck out my 4 wisdom teeth. The package includes a 7 day medical leave. Christmas. New Year's Eve and it's brother. Then there are my 6 days of leave. Therefore, effectively i won't be working much in that merry month. Cool. Great.
You could almost feel the end of 2004 which isn't a very good year for me. The sooner it ends, yea, fill in the blanks.
Yea, actually i shouldn't have started this. I don't have a topic. i'm pretty tired. There aren't many things to talk about anyway.
In the end, it doesn't really matter.
So December comes. I'm gonna pluck out my 4 wisdom teeth. The package includes a 7 day medical leave. Christmas. New Year's Eve and it's brother. Then there are my 6 days of leave. Therefore, effectively i won't be working much in that merry month. Cool. Great.
You could almost feel the end of 2004 which isn't a very good year for me. The sooner it ends, yea, fill in the blanks.
Yea, actually i shouldn't have started this. I don't have a topic. i'm pretty tired. There aren't many things to talk about anyway.
In the end, it doesn't really matter.

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