Quarantine and the Zombie dilemma

[chaos_blue]

Have you ever noticed how so many deaths could be avoided if people didn't just stand around going:

"I don't understand, He bit that man's face!! What does it mean?"

"Wow, this person is foaming at the mouth and a sickly grey color. Is that a hole in their stomach? And just what' is that awful rotting stench?"

"You shot him 16 times. No person alive

Comments

[bigdoggie]

That's bawls on the loss of your job. It amuses yet doesn't surprise me that you would put a couple of paragraphs into zombie control and but a single sentence regarding your own unfortunate circumstances.
Well if you end up in Ottawa you can come sell cars for me.
Again, sorry to hear it. I wish you better luck on the next one.

[chaos_blue]

I haven't written any more than I should have because I am not really upset about it.

I was going to quit anyways and it's not exactly like this was my life-choice as far as careers are concerned. I had been looking to maybe get a second job these last few months and what occurred to me was that the schedule of this job was interfering with the ability to get a good one.

So I was going to quit. I need to get out of Dorval at least temporarily anyways with my next work, this whole 'living close to your office' thing is great, but everywhere I go every single day is less than a cigarette's distance away.

I'm considering taking a couple of months off and focusing on art, but I don't do so well with nothing to do. We will see.

Plus it also means I can dye my hair pink! So the conclusion is: This is AWESOME! Rejoice for me, soon I shall be free!

(And zombies are much cooler than matters of every day nonsense)