barely fatal

What a week, my biorhythm has been running circles … around my head.

I usually don’t swear a lot. Okay, that’s not true in the sense of … oh fuck it, I’ve been an annoying office mate these days. Complaining about everything, but then I still think there’s been a lot to complain about! Deutsche Bahn (no need to explain…), unstable test systems at work, less-than-considerate colleagues, the Deutsche Post (no need to explain…), my bank, my eye doctor, and many others. Most of all though my own inaptitude to accept and forget about the countless small nuisances.

Usually I’m a rather relaxed type of guy, but the last couple days I’ve felt very much alive – and angry. It’s the perfect time to start a new project. Or to get up early. It’s scary, I gotta tone down my inner rage next week or else my colleagues will flee the office or start throwing things. Back to witty remarks.

Maybe I should start drinking smoking playing an MMO … I have no idea. It’s probably gonna be over when the temperatures are above Zero again. Superconductive brains, maybe, or something.

…

CrispyGamer will no longer publish comics. Go read Backwards Compatible as long as it’s still on there.