8:47 p.m. - 2004-11-19
Guilt-Tripped
i owe ya Jazz
after that whole fit of depression i went though two days ago, the last thing i wanted to do was show up at work the next day just to go through it all again. i was reluctant to even get out of bed in the morning.
tis Jazz to the rescue.
bloody little slagger guilt-tripped me into hanging on for these two days till the weekend came round again. he said that if i didnt go to work, i might not have enough money in the end to go buy Zoomy.
and damn Takara for giving Zoomy a personality all his own. i mean they've made him into Jazz's li'l bro of sorts so how can i NOT get him now?!
to top that off, i've even got plot bunnies involving all the Binaltech TFs now - with Jazz and Zoomy in the starring roles of course - and these two have been dominating my headspace like mad... if i dont write this fic, i might well become a raving lunatic
so these past two days, well, i guess they havent been so bad. Zaki's joined the team after his exams and at least he doesnt treat me like i'm the same shade as the wall. we've been competing at Tetris and the Star Wars pod racer games, and its a fun way to while away the hours.
still, doesnt mean i'm suddenly going to start liking this job, hell no.. not after all the grief i've already gone through. i mean with the exception of Zaki, the others still suck, and anyways, how long can we go on playing those same games over and over again?
i've been meaning to throw in my comments about #9 of the Ongoing G1 Comic... its... well its not chock-full of Jazz and the Lambo twins as #7 and #8 were, this was more focused on the Decepticons, still, there WAS one page featuring Jazz and Marissa again, and though alot of people find it annoying, i maintain that there's is a very sweet relationship, and i'd really like to see it developed more.
and yes, its the weekend, which means i dont have to see those people till Monday again.
