I'm a snow rally champion, really!

So yesterday at work, my boss, not the immediate one, but the top boss, called me to have a chat. Basically he bitched how I was insubordinate to him regarding a customer. That is because he is retarded and left me no choice but to go against his will. He was asking something I can't do, not because of ignorance, but because its a physical impossibility. That is one of the problem where I work, multiple boss for each departments, but often times they have to overstep their domain and dictate on other departments where they have no fucking clue what can be done. Yes, I basically told the customer to disregard what the general manager said we would do, because it can't be done. Now I told that to the customer not because I'm an ass, but because it simply can't be done. The customer calls me nasty and goes bitch to the general manager. So here I am, busy, trying to do my work, while this bitch ass customer wants something I can't do. Of course the general manager comes bitching at me about my insubordination, quasi treathening my job. First of all, you fuck, I don't care about this job, you can fire for all I care. If you really think that this mediocre temp job is so important to me, you are wrong. Also, jesus, if you don't know what the fuck you are talking about, just shut the fuck up already, its embarassing for someone as old as you. You tell me, customer pays our bills and payroll, and you are right. Ok, I wasn't an ass to the customer, I just told him that I can't do what he is asking, because it can't be done, he was the asshole by calling me nasty, he is the one that lost composure. So I tell the general manager, ok fine, whatever, "but answer me this, what exactly the hell you want me to do?" Did he answer? No. Why? Because he realized it can't be done! He bitches about me being insubordinate, yet he can't recognize when he did a doodoo? Well then don't expect me to be subordinate. My insubordination was to rectify your mess.

I lost like 10% of my brain cells talking to him.

Anyways I took the car out for a whirl for some fun, I had some fun skidding the car around on the snow. I love to watch other driver's face when they think I "lost control" of the car. Purposedly inducing a controlled spin or skid on a car is not losing control of the car. Haven't you people ever seen rally on snow? The drivers purposedly induce controlled skid before making a sharp turn. That is actually safer than what most people do on a curve at snow. Most drivers will just slam the breaks perpendicular to the other street they are planning to do the curve towards to. If you do that, the car momentum is going forward, not sideways.

People are actually coming together regarding communication. Ellie came back to blogging, Uros and I exchange emails almost on a daily basis (he reads the blogs now), talked to Honor yesterday, and got an e-mail from Eugene today.

Uros, the gay coat is that long leather overcoat/trench coat you have/had.

Eugene seems to have been travelling quite a lot for the holidays. Let me quote him, " I am back in Moscow after a trip to Latvia, Austria and Switzerland. Its all been fun and a mix of different types of holidays. Riga was as usual, Austria was quiet with family and Switzerland was a big time party with all the ex-Rosey people." Well, international man of fun? hahah


Uros sent me a picture of him and his girlfriend to prove he is not gay. HAHAH