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Friday, January 27, 2006


Damn, you guys are perverts *sigh* the things I do for you people..
I don’t think you’ve begged nearly enough for these…oh well. I'm like a dancing monkey. You say: “dance,” I say: “name that tune!”

H19HL19H7 73H 8L4(KN355 70 PH1ND WH47 J00 533K…



http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/darkeangel/Sarong.jpg

AND

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/darkeangel/toosexyforyou.jpg

I'm secure enough in my masculinity to do this, but not so secure that I didn’t lock the bathroom door first… ^^;

And no, I'm am NOT nekid underneath that sarong…



Dammit, I had too much fun with that. lmao.



But I kinda needed to laugh after yesterday. Man that sucked. I had to work in the dining room (as apposed to downstairs in the fridges and freezers). I HATE working in the dining room. Its too hot, and the dining room staff aren’t as cool and relaxed as the guys downstairs. I kept getting all the shit jobs too, like having to empty the rubbish bins which were overflowing cuz no one else could be bothered. I also got moaned at cuz there were no forks. There was one point where there were like several jobs to do and I was expected to do them all cuz everyone else decided to take a break at the same time whereas I had already had mine. THERES ONLY ONE OF ME DAMNIT! One woman there keeps bothering me, and calling me “John” too. I keep telling her, it Phil, its even on my damn name tag, but nooo…. Stupid rasszle frazzin plastic… >.<

Man, I almost left early, it was doing my head in. but I'm back downstairs today. Yay. I think. *Shrugs* oh well, its only till Sunday. Then ive got all next week off. Sweet.

Oh, and you guys remember about that female NCO I told you about, the one I was slightly concerned about being too harsh with?

Turns out it seems that I was. Supposedly according to some of her friends, she wanted to take a swing at me when I told her that. do you know what I did when they told me this?

I laughed my head off.

Aww. She’s so petite too. I really couldn’t care less, even if I tried.
Ive been doing cadets for almost 6 years, I KNOW what makes a good NCO. I might not fall under that category myself, but I definitely know that she isn’t even close.

She, along with several other cadets were taking part in an NCO board last night to see if they might be promoted. We’ll find out the results on Monday, which also happens to be my last night there. Thankfully. These newbies were SHAKING with nerves. The two girls, the one I spoke to and another one, were practically crying about it. Now call me a heartless prick, but COME ON! If this is where the squadron is headed, I'm glad I'm leaving. I don’t honestly think I could work with such WEAK people. My guardian angel is being the voice of reason here, leaning on my shoulder as I type this whispering in the back of my mind that I, too, am a weak person really, but at least I hide it. At least I can put on a mask of strength and authority in front of the cadets. I worry about the squadron. I don’t know why, cuz I'm fairly certain I don’t care anymore, but then again, you can’t do something for 6 years and not feel something for it on some level. I think the squadron will collapse if they promote who I think they’re gonna promote. Maybe I'm being arrogant, maybe it will do just fine, maybe even better after I leave. Either way, I'm glad I'm not sticking round to find out. I wash my hands of those cadets. That’s not my squadron anymore…it hasn’t been for a long while…

Sorry, here I am rambling on about cadets…gomen. ^^;

Well, I hope you all have a great Friday, and if I don’t update over the weekend, I hope you have a good weekend too.

No comic. You know why…

*wanders off singing*

“Off to work I must go, where the minutes and hours go oh so slow…and ive got dolphins on my sarong…”

ONE WEEK TILL MALAYSIA. (8 days inc today)

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