Need to chill out, I'll have a heart attack. I just need some chocolate and coffee. Coffe machine was broken in the job..had to drink green tea..imagine..instead of coffee. What a downswitch.. I need that chocolate bar if this book will make any sense to me at all..

I wish I was a busdriver sometimes...when It´s raining like today, Imagine pulling up to the bus stop in a speed higher than recommended..and just soaking some innocent bicycle rider that happend to pass by at the same instant..I witnessed this today going home..and I had to laugh inside of me. Oh how cool to be a busdriver in Århus...
I think my own job is over now..no more interviews to be made..(I wish I was the kind of person who would "worm" (maska people)on purpose..just to have job another day or two..I get paid by the hour so I could easily just slack for 5 minutes between each call. But no..no no..I was born to be a workingclass hero..such a slave of the morale. I am a child of the swedish "folkhemmet"'s last stadium..Maybe I am the last in my generation to take work seriously..Work is pride it always was...But actually. I am in equal mount of the opinion that NOT having a job is pride. Imagine, being free. The term "unemployed", which has such a negative ring to it..should be renamed "free of work" or "workfree"..