On sick opportunistic people and weekend without activity.

Ok, I'll be pausing my Trixie revival for quite a while since I have no idea when will my Ebay order of Nylon washers and stuff will arrive. I reckon it will be almost a week... man, now it will be difficult on my part since I got nothing to do this weekend. Oh well, knowing my friends, I know I will be subject to yet another kidnapping. Hey, friends, I am just a text away. Nyahaha.

Damn those opto-whatchamacallit-metrist (the guys who checks your eyes and gives you glasses) who went here last week that had my eyes examined. They gave me glasses that doesn't do the job! I remember last week when they examined me and told me that I got 20/25 vision. I was kind of confused since that grade is almost pristine while my eyesight is soooo on the other side of the spectrum. I cannot even drive properly at night, and a number of my friends can hold testament to that... there's this one time on Airport road that we practically flew out of the road because I failed to see this big ass road crevasse... well, I thought those kinds of events will be entirely wiped out since I'll be getting my new glasses, but, lo and behold, apparently, I was wrong.

Anyway, the story is - I texted the opto-head if they can check my eyes again since the glasses I got was not doing anything to my eyes. It's like looking through plastic. She texted back saying that she'll come back later this week to check on me again. Well, it's now friday and my eyes are not getting anywhere near being checked, so I texted her again (two times) and ask if there is a chance that she will grace our office again with her sick, lying, opportunistic carcass... She did not reply. Of course, that was not the exact lines that I texted but you get the point... She did not comeback. There was also this Mapua schoolmate of mine who is now my officemate who got his eyes checked, it was correctly checked by the way, but his glasses are not quite right in terms of side. We met the same fate and know I've just flushed 3.5k of hard earned petots to these scumbags.

I also mailed the HR regarding this issue but to no fruit. Man, this sucks - the prospect of practically sitting blind and the *gasp* prospect of one boring weekend without nothing to do but *gasp* stay at home with my *gasp* mother.

Anyway, I guess I have to buy a new book to devour until I got my tools so I can fix Trixie.

Got to go, it's almost five. Bye looking at computer for 5 days straight...

THIS JUST IN:

As I was ending this post, the guy from TPC texted me that he got the tools now. MAN, this sucks. I already ordered the x-clamp mods at E-Bay yesterday. This is the price of being always too hasty.

T_T

Ending post!