I hate so many things about maya.

Today was another wasted effort on the work front.

As I once again slumped into the pre heated desert chair of heat based doom, I came to realise a very inportant factor regarding my whereabouts in life.

Again, for the... oh wait i cant remember... well anyway apparently there has to be a guy outside our room with a nematic drill playing speed core wile blowing a whistle... I over heard some guy as he was talking about how if he was to ever stop wile i am there the world would implode.(But then again the guys that often go to churchills are a little...tapped.

so we have a fantastic mix of work related stress, drilling, 70000000000000000000 degree tempratures and on top of that idiots that pretend there on the course wile all the time complaining about how bad the course is.... grow up and grow balls, if we were spoon fed as much as them we would not be in our mess, but at least we accept the fact.

anyway... maya sucks, i am half a day behind my schedule... soon the prelude of destruction will become apparant and all those that made a stand will be tested.