Pynchon

I will be all alone for most of this weekend. Lorraine has gone off to Golders Green to sort out some business with regard to her Aunt's house. Tonight she was supposed to have gone to the merger takeover party that The Corporation is holding, but decided against it at the last minute. I was never going to the party. When it was announced, Lorraine asked me if I would be attending. I told her that they could kiss my ass. I would rather have the money in my pocket than spend the evening socialising with people that I don't like and gorging myself on free food and getting pissed at the free bar. Other people who decided they were not going had excuses for their lack of commitment to the cause. Not me. Ain't I just the hero?

This week, Wednesday I think it was, the management decided that everybody who going to the party could leave at 14:30 to give them time to 'get ready'. That was nice of them. Shame they never said that a couple of weeks ago. They might have had a few more people attending. At 14:30 I stood at the window and watched the people leave. Pigs at the trough.

Bitter? Me?

Ha, ha, ha, ha...

Still, I have had an entertaining evening. Junk food, a double bill of "Scrubs", an episode of "Gangsters" on DVD, paid some bills, surfed the net. I will be watching the "Comedy Showcase" on Channel 4 in a minute and then I will be going to bed. I have a mad amount of things to do tomorrow.

Labels: The Corporation