official work, my ass!

every morning i come to work diligently at 9:15, 15 minutes before reporting time. Chief and i are the only ones who actually come on time. the rest seem to follow Indian Stretchable Time (IST). yuck! can these people show some regard for the RAVE handbook?? you are allowed to come in only late only 3 days in a month. if you come in after 11, the day is counted as half day.

ok, now the serious rant is over. i was just having an extremely intellectual conversation about how tiny tv on cartoon network is cooler than any other tv channel. feeling ridiculously happy today. wonder why. would it be the fact that i saw the star wars movie last night? world premier??hmm....

I LOVE STAR WARS; no matter what the others say, i love the swords, the visuals and all that jazz.its super cool and awesomely fundoo. the guys who hate it can just go DIE. there was this dumass guy who was a pain! he had his cell phone on, so i yelled "shut your fuckin phone off". suddeny i hear someone say "hey sam! catcha after the movie" what the hell! how would anyone know that was me? anyway, it turned out to be Nihal. then there was this guy who wore yucky pants - they were so weird! it was half denim, half something else. the something else material was GREEN!!! ewwww!!! i know i am fashion challenged, but that guy just took the sweet charriot rich chocolate cake!