'll be gone
soon. I can already feel the vacuum
office. I'll miss him
. I'm sad for us, very happy for him. Did you
read his daylog
for today?; "Enough Mexico
for Baffo". I don't
, Mexico is a country which you can't stop hating even when
you love it
. Besides is hard to find cool computer jobs
in a third
Baffo, not that you need it really, I know. But... I'm gladdy
going to crush any remote regret you may have about leaving the
It's 1:00am, I'm at the office. what am I doing?, guess.
- Hint 1; I'm not slacking, I'm working. (for a change :).
- Hint 2; I'm working on an office's assignment.
- Hint 3; My participation on this stuff was rushed-ly asked just yesterday.
- Hint 4; It's due tomorrow.
- Hint 5; It's due tomorrow morning at 9:00am.
- Hint 6; It's going to be useless.
- Hint 7; It's going to be useless.
- Hint 8; It's going to be useless.
- Hint 9; It's going to be useless.
- Hint 10; It's going to be useless.
- Hint 11; DAMN!, *It's* *going* *to be* *useless*. I know it's a
waste of effort. Every time I punch a key I have to fight myself;
"Go, go. Miguel. You have to do it, they asked you to save their
"I can't. I shouldn't. It won't matter tomorrow's evening if I do it
"But *they asked* you. It's not about doing useful things, it's
just about some people's asses welfare."
"It's a waste. I know. I've done it a couple of times
before. Exactly the same. over an over. It was a lousy idea from the
"They asked kindly :)"
"Why the heck did I tell them yes?. I should say 'NO, you are
asking for a stupid thing, and I won't do it.'"
"It's going to be the last time, they promised"
"They promised the same the last time"
"No, really. they say is going to be over. Tomorrow at noon. over. truly."
"uh huh. The next time, they will, again, say 'Miguel, pretty
please, just one more time, really. come on. Bend over,
honey'. They'll even ask me to bring the KY."
So, Baffo, guess, guess, guess. What I'm doing. Besides missing
Hugo. It's... it's... it's...
Yup, that's right, same as always, you have; SEP's big wheels,
local big wheels, stupid design house's big wheels, and a bunch of
people affected just by side-effect, a big room, a projection cannon,
lots of coffee, lots of stupid talking about the project. All in all, a
beautiful mexican democrazy (sic). Useful work
Not your usual big and useless project, mind you. This one it's
special. It even seems more like a recurrent nightmare. Don't come
too close, it may suck the living energy out of your body. It have
done it to Miss Nice, it have done it to Baffo. It's going to do
it to me, unless I start running fast, soon.
So, Baffo, please. Just go away. Don't worry about me. I'll
Oh!, and if I manage to get your job. Three heads will roll
*for sure*. They will be out of here even before you leave for
your last day. That day, you'll leave the building, you'll get to the
main gate outside the parking lot, and just as you turn right at the
street as always, you'll hear; *thud* *thud* *thud* just behind
you. Don't bother to look, you know how they are. I'm salivating