The last week coming up!

Yepp, this week is the last week of work (for me) this summer. Today at 17 I begin my final week of dishwashing, cleaning toilets, carrying different heavy stuff and serving over-expensive food. Hopefully this week will not be as tough as the rest have been and I will be glad if I could round of the summer with a "lazy" several days. We'll see..

Yesterday MJ phoned me before noon and we decided to hook up and play some sweet football :)
Our plan was to occupy the field of Bolmen, but it was already taken by several hundred zeroes and overallers (:P). "Where could we find a pitch to play on?" we asked ourselves. Then I remembered that ther's a perfectly suitable pitch next to Sannarpsbadet. We drove there and much to our delight, there was an abandoned green field with two goals. I think we played for about an hour and a half and then we went home again. I don't know if we were allowed to play there, but who gives a shit anyway.. we had fun (like-small-children-in-a-candyshop-fun, that is ;D).

Later in the evening, myself and Anna ate some tortilla-pizza and even later, at 21, MJ came over with a winer to watch Liverpool-Aston Villa, which to our delight finished 1-3 in favour of Villa. I'm sorry Roy, but Pool sucks big ass! ;)

Today has been a day of almost nothing. I don't even remember what I've done to be honest. Watched some ball in the evening, but that's it..

Yeah, yeah. I'll probably don't write anything here until next sunday. On tuesday, school starts again, with religion for me. Should be interesting. I'll also have to look up the new gym and prepare myself for party on wednesday (hopefully, at least :P). Now I'm off to bed!

Song and video of the day: Hammerfall - Natural high (could be one of the coolest videos I've ever seen and the song isn't bad either! :D)

30,5

That's how many hours I've worked the last two days at the restaurant. On friday I began my session at 9 in the morning and worked until 00.00. It probably was the most busy and demanding day during all of my work this summer. On saturday morning I was so tired that I couldn't even raise my arms. I began at noon. A wedding was on the schedule and I got my first assignment from the boss before I even had entered the restaurant. Then it continued, the hard work, all day long and I did almost every chore you could imagine. Everything from cleaning toilets to serving food. I hate that fucking job! Anyways...... when the clock striked 03.30 I went home, no energy whatsoever left in my body. It felt like I had been buttfucked in the head. I survived though and didn't even bother to eat anything before I went to bed.

Woke up today with some kind of hangover. Ate a piece of pie and walked to the train station to catch the train to Strawtown. Here I am now, all fed up with quality football! :)

If we talk in pure money terms, this week has been superb. I got about 200 in tip-money both wednesday and thursday. I got 450 on friday, but nothing yesterday. The pile of sweet, sweet bills and coins in my tip-box is actually quit heavy now and it will be a pleasure counting it after my last week at work, which is next week. Besides that, I made, only counting the last two days, over 3200 kr in worked hours. Not bad, nor bad. The paycheck for july was great and the paycheck for august (which I will receive in september) will be good also. I would imagine that it could reach about 15000, at least. No worries about my economy, I can tell you ;)

Then over to a subject, which fills more than half of my life. Yeah, I probably don't even have to mention it by now, but it's football ;)

On tuesday, Arsenal played Celtic away from home in the Champions League qualifier 3rd round. The Gunners won by two goals to nil (0-2) and was a joy to watch. They played a very aggressive in the defence and this had the effect that Celtic couldn't really come to any clear chances. The goals where, as a Swede would put it; "riktiga skitmål", but they count as well. They first was scored by Gallas, who actually tried to avoid Fabregas' freekick, but got the ball in his back instead, altering the trajectory, making the ball impossible to save for the keeper. The second goal came after a good build up from Arsenal, ending with Clichy shooting the ball into the penalty box from the left and the center back (the cunt Caldwell) scoring an own goal. Arsenal are now in an excellent position to reach the group stage of the CL. They just have to avoid losing by three goals at home now on wednesday in the second leg.

When I worked yesterday, Arsenal played Portsmouth in the Premiership at Emirates Stadium. Immediately after the game I called home to get the result and that saved my night. 4-1 to the Arsenal. Today i looked at the highlights and I liked what I saw. The first goal was scored after Eduardo hade rounded his man on the left wing and passed the ball diagonally back, to Diaby, who broadsided (hmm? Is it really called that? :P) the ball up into David James' left top corner. Porn! The second goal came from a swift counter attack. Diaby first headed away a corner from Portsmouth and then ran across the whole field and scored from a pass by Eboué. Really good stuff! :D
Portsmouth struck one back shortly after, following a lame intervention from Almunia. 2-1 in half-time..
In the second half, Arsenal dominated greatly. 3-1 came from another "skitmål". Gallas again actually :P
He intercepted a freekick and (yes, it's true) shot himself in the face and into the net. 4-1 was scored by Aaron Ramsey after a pornographically perfect pass from van Persie. A solid performance and this seson has started in a great way!

I also have to say that Vermaelen, Arsenal's new belgian defender, already is one of the best signings I've ever seen for The Gunners. He's very good so far!

Next up: Celtic at home and Man U away!

Up the Gunners!

PS. I hope you're watching The Gunners play, MJ. It's better than german scheisse porn! ;D DS.

Song of today: Hammerfall - Any means necessary

Gunned down!

Yepp, Everton was certainly gunned down by the Gunners the day before yesterday, that is saturday. It was the opening round of this years Barclay's Premier League and all was set for a wonderful evening with my favorite game, football! ......that is if I had not been forced to work all day at a fucking wedding. My day began with me watching Chelsea-Hull (2-1) and then bicycle off to work in pouring rain. Then I worked until 02.00, but before that, Roy had the good manners to call me and utter the results of the day, especially Arsenal's. When he said that Arsenal had won 5-0 away against Everton at Goodison park (the came 5th last year), I was, to say at least, happy. Later on in the evening, my drunk boss (who participated in the wedding) told me that the final score was 1-6 to Arsenal and that the goalscorers where (in order): Denilson, Vermaelen, Gallas, Fabregas, Fabregas, Eduardo, Saha...

This is the perfects start to the new campaign and a finger in the face of all fools that have mocked Arsenal before the season. Yes, sure Arsenal will end up on the 6th place....haha..fucking twats! :D

Tomorrow it's Celtic in the CL-qualifier. New game and hopefully also goals for Gunners, then!

Top of the league and having a laugh!

In other news I got the first glimpse of my paycheck for july, today. It was fun to read as it said "19245 kr netto" and 187 worked hours. I'm not poor :)

I also have worked qute a lot in august and still have two whole weeks left. This means more money is still to be made. The tip-box, by the way, is about to blow under the pressure from the pile of bills and coins. Nothing wrong with that ;P

Now: off to the TV..........which is already here so I rather would have to say: Now: the TV off to me! ...or something like that... I'm tired.. :D

Todel.................ho!


All quiet on the Varberg front

The reason why I'm not writing here as often as I use to, is the same reason that I've mentioned several times before; work. I have no time and when I do have time, I'm not in the mood to write. Besides, there's not much to write about. It's the same f-ing thing every day. Work, work and work! The only new thing under the sky this week is my haircut. I got it yesterday and I'm mighty satisfied with it. Almost a mohawk :)

I leave you know with a picture of it and the fact that I'm going to miss the opening round of the premiership this saturday. Everton-Arsenal 18.30 especially. This is due to a wedding at the restaurant which will not end until 03.00 :(

Yeah, yeah! Soon I'm free again. Longing for school to start..... and for London! :P





A moment of glorious history!

This week has easily been the toughest so far this summer when it comes to work. It started last tuesday at 17. That night was, to say at least, hectic. I earned, besides my ordinary wage, 420 kr tip-money. That's a lot for a tuesday! Wednesday wasn't fun either. I worked "långpanna", or "the whole day", in this case from 12.00 to 23.30. I earned 285 kr in tip (for a total of 705 this week). Thursday I began work at 17. What I thought would be a rather peaceful evening, instead turned out to be the opposite. The thing that made me totally exhausted (for the rest of this week actually) was that my boss fouled me by saying that the environment and health authorities was to arrive the next day. Thus, I had to, besides from washing up the dishes, clean the whole fucking section of the restaurant under my responsibility. I had to dissect the whole fucking dishwasher and therefore I quit work, totally exhausted, at 01.15. I got 310 in tip (total: 1015 this week).

On friday, at noon, I was at work again. The environment and healt authorities never came, of course! I worked until 23.30 again, earning 300 in tip + a fucking headache and back pain. (total tip this week: 1315 kr)
Yesterday (saturday), I once again began at 12. This time I, also that once again, worked until 23.30, making it my third 11,5 hours-day of the week. I got 315 in tip..
Today I only worked for 3,25 hours, from 13-16.15. Then I went to Halmstad and here I am now..

I have worked for almost 53 hours this week and my body is totally destroyed. My toes hurt and my back is that of a 70 year old man. But I cannot complain. Why? Read the headline of this entry..

Last tuesday, when I stood there in the dishwashingroom, my grumpy ols boss suddenly came in to me. To complain as usual I first thought.....but instead he said something like this, and I will have to write it in Swedish to preserve the effect: "Jag vet att jag inte har gett dig särskilt mycket beröm, Jocke. Men jag vill bara att du ska veta att du gör ett jävligt bra jobb. Alla tycker om dig här på restaurangen och jag önskar att jag hade fler som dig här. Du gör ett grymt bra jobb helt enkelt!"

My first though was: "am I dreaming or have some fucktard poured cocaine into the ventilation system?". I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Never, under the three years I've worked with the old yokel, has he said one word with a positive ring to it. And now this!? I still don't know what I am supposed to believe. Well, as long as he's nor complaining about something, I'm happy. I rather prefer him to be totally quiet to be honest :)

My new nemesis is instead that 08-biatch Mikaela. I hate her sooooooooooo much! Fucking tramp!

And finally, MJ, you wondered why I haven't written anything about Kolo Tourés departure to Man Shitty.... the simple reason is that I don't care. To one day say that playing for Arsenal is like playing for your own family, and the next sign a contract with the most fucked up team in the world.....well, he isn't worth my thoughs........fuckin' twat...

And yeah, I almost forgot. The total tip this week was 1630 kr, which is sick! I probably will end up being able to pay my whole London trip with solely my tip-money! Tremendous! :D

Less than three months to North London Derby!!!

Song of the day: Anvil - Tease me, please me
Best ending theme ever (movie): Alexander - Titans (2004)

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