*Where do I begin? Or Better yet the question should be: What god did I
happen to offend today to be so cursed? *
My day already started out like a day in hell. I mean how many people knock over their glass of water on their alarm clock and cause it to short out. I woke up two hours late which leads to my current situation. Me rushing to get ready for a presentation for Commander Une in less than 20 minutes.
What else could go wrong? *Me and my big mouth* I slam into what seemed like a brick wall and fall to the ground. All my important papers and files fly all over the place. Even my most precious disk with everything I need on it. I look up to chew out the brick wall and I see two guys looking down at me. One of the guys was nice enough to start helping me to pick up my stuff while Mr. Brick wall just stands there glaring at me.
I keep thinking to myself that I know them from somewhere. I mean how many guys do you see with a 3-foot braid and half of their face covered by hair. *With my luck, they were someone of importance*
I look at the clock on the wall and realize I only have 15 minutes left. I quickly thank the nice guy. I shove my way pass the Brick wall; little knowing that my precious disk had slid under a nearby chair.
My day already started out like a day in hell. I mean how many people knock over their glass of water on their alarm clock and cause it to short out. I woke up two hours late which leads to my current situation. Me rushing to get ready for a presentation for Commander Une in less than 20 minutes.
What else could go wrong? *Me and my big mouth* I slam into what seemed like a brick wall and fall to the ground. All my important papers and files fly all over the place. Even my most precious disk with everything I need on it. I look up to chew out the brick wall and I see two guys looking down at me. One of the guys was nice enough to start helping me to pick up my stuff while Mr. Brick wall just stands there glaring at me.
I keep thinking to myself that I know them from somewhere. I mean how many guys do you see with a 3-foot braid and half of their face covered by hair. *With my luck, they were someone of importance*
I look at the clock on the wall and realize I only have 15 minutes left. I quickly thank the nice guy. I shove my way pass the Brick wall; little knowing that my precious disk had slid under a nearby chair.