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Call Me Mr. Freeze
You just can't win `em all.
I finally found a netcafe that doesn't have noisy kids playing netgames or loud-mouthed x-men showing off their fake boobies to their chatmates abroad.
It's a very quite netcafe, which only has five computers, so it nnnever too ggets too noisy, and the clerks play their FM radio at a decent volume. And since it's located inside rrRCBC, there are no warfreak kids yelling out, "I'm dead! I'm dead! F#$K you! I'm dddead!"
There's even a Starbucks right outside this netcafe, making it so easy to go out got a cccoffee run.
So, what's the downside to this wonderful, quiet netcafe? IT'S TOO DAMNED COLD! Seems like they've re-routed all the airccconditioning to this sssole spot in the whole building. Feels like I'm in the CSI morgggue. My fingers have gone numb. My snot is now all frozen. I'm beginning to see snowmen dance on the computer screen (or is this the screen saver?).
If you don't hear from me in 24 hours, you'll probably find me here-- frozen in this arctic level of hell.
On the upside, I was able to finish a 15-page script which I just emailed to Gerry.
Need to go now... hypothermia... setting in... can't mooo... moove...
Call Me Mr. Freeze
You just can't win `em all.
I finally found a netcafe that doesn't have noisy kids playing netgames or loud-mouthed x-men showing off their fake boobies to their chatmates abroad.
It's a very quite netcafe, which only has five computers, so it nnnever too ggets too noisy, and the clerks play their FM radio at a decent volume. And since it's located inside rrRCBC, there are no warfreak kids yelling out, "I'm dead! I'm dead! F#$K you! I'm dddead!"
There's even a Starbucks right outside this netcafe, making it so easy to go out got a cccoffee run.
So, what's the downside to this wonderful, quiet netcafe? IT'S TOO DAMNED COLD! Seems like they've re-routed all the airccconditioning to this sssole spot in the whole building. Feels like I'm in the CSI morgggue. My fingers have gone numb. My snot is now all frozen. I'm beginning to see snowmen dance on the computer screen (or is this the screen saver?).
If you don't hear from me in 24 hours, you'll probably find me here-- frozen in this arctic level of hell.
On the upside, I was able to finish a 15-page script which I just emailed to Gerry.
Need to go now... hypothermia... setting in... can't mooo... moove...
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