Its a quick post this.
I’ve just returned from a 30hr round trip, in 2 days, from Vienna. Driving.
We all make mistakes when driving, its the way it is.
But, if I make a mistake when overtaking someone, into an oncoming vehicle, I wish to God, the oncoming vehicle wouldn’t flash me 100+times. This only makes my situation worse. It doesn’t help.
What are your pet peeves when driving?
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Yep, you can go hit up We Hate Suits Dot Com and go directly to Wilks, my self-named (well, nicknamed) Agency.
We Hate Suits was going to be a small micro-campaign to launch the new Wilks. But I never really got around to it. The whole idea behind it was quite simple. We are an agency that gets shit done, on time! We chose our clients very carefully. We work with clients that don’t wear the black, blue or grey suits.
We work only with the clients who have the balls to make good shit happen for a ROI. We don’t want the toffy-nosed twats who understand shit about this business, but act like they are gods gift to the industry.
You’ve knocked on my door for a reason, fuck off, and leave me to do my job.
The same goes for those that expect me to wear a black, blue, grey suit. “I don’t do business with those that don’t wear a suit”. “Well fuck me, thats going to touch on your business for sure”
Whether I wear a suit or not, I still have the same meat and two veg (cock and balls), and the noodles upstairs inside my head still deliver the same creative shit that will make you a lot of money. I don’t need Nylon on my back telling me otherwise.
Period.
Same coffee shop, same seat, a different post I guess.
I grew up in East London, you know Lock Stock & Two Smoking Barrels style? Apple ‘n’ Pears and all that crap.
Well, the school I went to was one of the best in Town, publicly funded, so the usual bullshit story. However, School wasn’t really for me.
Why?
Because it taught me shit about the real world, the working world. Don’t get me wrong, there are plenty of subjects that actually do help, but these are limited.
Answer me this, when have you applied Algebra since leaving your School in your workplace?
(let me guess 99.9% of you that’ll read this will answer “never”)
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I am sitting here in my usual coffee shop. I won’t link bait to it. Not yet anyway.
I sit here most days, many hours, pondering on the future, brainstorming, and pondering some more. The more I ponder, the more I feel the urge to write. I want to write, I want to write the shit out of what I care about. I want people to know what I think, how I think, and to be honest, why the fuck I think it. After all, isn’t this what blogging is all about? Who knows?
What I do know is this, I have a bazillion things on my mind, and they tend to stay there, and I know I must write them down. Moleskines are pointless for me, I tend to bottle up my ideas and thoughts.
And so in my usual way, this is “another” inaugural post to announce some sort of comeback to the world of Blogging.
p.s. In case you give you shit, August 2004 was the month/year I started this blogging bullshit.
p.p.s I apologize for my poor grammar in advance.
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