Well what to report first?...

Ok first off I ran into someone from my ex-works and it seems that the stories about my leaving and the reasons and the like are multiplying at a rate of knots. (Chinese whispers anyone>)

Oh yes half the managers are still inept, and incompetant, and the rest are just fucktards pure and simple. Here is a memo they should read every single day:

"You work in a callcentre, your staff do the work, you just deal out the corporate BS. Were you capable of doing the job your staff do you would be a better person, but alas you are not and never will be."

Anyway other than that, some random bits:

A BIT ON SADDAM:
Ozymandias

I met a traveler from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read,
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed,
And on the pedestal these words appear:
“My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.

--Percy Bysshe Shelley

And cue the caption all of which I copied off Barking Moonbats site.


And finally a comment on the death of Countdown presenter Richard Whiteley. He died from pneumonia, which was a sad and tragic way to go. But he got a nine letter word and used all the vowels.

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