NGPriest: Update of the theme?

Ξ January 21st, 2009 | → 0 Comments | ∇ Author: NGPriest |

Okay, i FINALLY got tired of that background
To be honest, it was REALLY scary to work on my blog while the guy in the background STARES at you?

Unfortunately, this copy of Firefox doesn’t have the ability to SS the ENTIRE page, so i SSed whatever i could

blog_old blog_new blog_mix
This is before the update This is after the update This is what i do when i get bored in Fireworks

Anyways, let’s see what else i have to post before i zzz?

hard-drive
Pie, you might like this? (If you ever read my blog?)
Oh, btw, it’s a picture of my hard drive at the time of posting, deleted 30gb while in Sibu, because i wanted to install GTA San Andreas

Anyways, joke time!

Bob Smith, my assistant programmer, can always be found
hard at work in his cubicle. Bob works independently, without
wasting company time talking to colleagues. Bob never
thinks twice about assisting fellow employees, and he always
finishes given assignments on time. Often Bob takes extended
measures to complete his work, sometimes skipping coffee
breaks. Bob is a dedicated individual who has absolutely no
vanity in spite of his high accomplishments and profound
knowledge in his field. I firmly believe that Bob can be
classed as a high-caliber employee, the type which cannot be
dispensed with. Consequently, I duly recommend that Bob be
promoted to executive management, and a proposal will be
executed as soon as possible.

A memo was soon sent following the letter:

That idiot was reading over my shoulder while I wrote the report sent to you earlier today. Kindly read only the odd numbered lines (1, 3, 5, etc…) for my true assessment of him.

Bob Smith, my assistant programmer, can always be found
wasting company time talking to colleagues. Bob never
finishes given assignments on time. Often Bob takes extended
breaks. Bob is a dedicated individual who has absolutely no
knowledge in his field. I firmly believe that Bob can be
dispensed with. Consequently, I duly recommend that Bob be
executed as soon as possible.

 

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