Agkamai

I don’t remember the last time i talked about me, and since the main topic of this blog is personal i forgot sometimes it is, oh well, what the hell. Why Untitled? You probably ask, well, i don’t have a title for this entry… yet, so i think it’s a good idea to put that.

Yesterday, i went to that restaurant who is very near from my office, and yeah everything was so fucking expensive for just a soup, and a chicken breast with permesan cheese and spaghetti — delicious in fact — but anyways the grand total was a sum of about $50, yeah $50 fucking dollars. Anyways, i was just sat down on this huge bar, and apparently this sir about 60 years of age, sats on the same bar as me but of course a little far from me. So he take his cigarrete package and bam, lots of them are there, this sir takes like 3 or 4 from there, and he turn on the first one and apparently 5 minutes later and half of the cigarrette he turn if off on the ashtray and he continues with the next one… and this goes over and over and over, till he’s done with the package, yeah it looked very creepy and stuff, and now that moment is letting me think about my smoke habits, is there i’m going to stop if i still smoke. Just thinking about is just make me shudder.

So all that made me think more the rest of the day… just that

So after 5 days without internet in the office, who was like if everytime i get in the office i felt like im in the desert with no communication, it was so boring in there that the only feeling i have when this happened was just run away from there and go home and be happy with my home internet. How do you feel if someone cutoff your internet connection, and more if you are connected in a regular basis?, in my opinion i would feel a lil bored at the beginning and after a few time i’ll would find something else to entertain me but at the end i would miss the internet, funny heh, something that i thought i would be something insignificant a few years ago, now is very important thing in my life.

And well, the story about this problem starts on Friday 14th May, when someone calls from the ISP company telling us about the change of line that we requested (request that actually was done by my boss) and they need to cut-out the brigde from the actual line and then change the connection bridge to the new line. They told us we have to wait until Monday, so it was Monday and nothing, no internet, nothing. So wait till Tuesday and i have to call them again to ask wtf was going on, well after arguing with the tech-support guys, around 5pm Finally we get connected.

And yesterday what happened?

Well it seems yesterday and the day before i didn’t write anything, not much to tell of yesterday just another ordinary day in my life, another day, another dollar.

So another day without internet in the office, that’s a real good tech-support whoa. And of course i got the feeling to buy me some clothes at Coyoacan Center, so i get out of the job to go quickly to there, i took a cab and ask the driver to get me to Coyoacan Center. After half an hour I ask him Do you know where is Coyoacan right? and in a not nice tone he told me Yea right!. 15 minutes later, finally, get to this fucking place, it was so fucking near and this guy doesn’t know where the fuck is it.

Anyways, then get out of that place and i made the mistake of take a cab again, so when it was supposed to get home in 1 hour, i get it in a time of about 2 hours, so i think this is all for today.