I spent after noon, shooting the Breeze with the Gungster, and some drunk expats at Auntie H's store. (normally I don't drink. Yeah I know it's hard to believe with my nonsensical posts Im usually 100% "really me" (anti-peer pressure (ie. drugs), campaign used in Canada). They were kind of aggrivated that I was mining for more trash... (I seemed to have found some strange metallic object. (still un removable, needs more quarrying), and more cement blobs. Dabby (DAB+"Y" Candidates's intials). Do you think contractors improving Lamma WON'T leave this porridge of stone puke all over this precious land? THat morons like me have to break up and clean up. And when I try to dispose of it, then VV drivers want to kick my ass, and when I "try to dump it into the sea as they suggest then the police kicks my ass with fines...... Which a starving La Bohemian bum like me, can't afford. like really right?
Anyways back to the patrons at c-5, they beckoned me..... to drink with them, and enjoy a dish of corn beef with peppers in them......(again, somehow my Axe Pole arm quarrying rocks and trash was intrupting. And one of them was on a two night bender, according to the more sober one (his "road man" (a Space cowboy (psychodelic tripper term for "sober one" trip sitter), Not wanting to say no to the drinks, as well they know where I worked, and I really can't continue working in the pit without some bad vibes. I took up the offer. Auntie Halo Halo latter laughed that night when I tried to get some more drinks, and told me not ot drink.
So nothing really to report.... I only managed to quarry a few more inches. But had a great time talking with the Gungster, about comtemporary issues on Lamma, ie the Dog Killer, the Bookman's "Take over HK" protest against Da man, (When our Chinese compatriots on the Mainland figure out how to do that and they most likely won't because they can't access this website a bunch of peace loving peace lovers on a harmless Island, and one of them is crazy enough to play with garbage (me), anyways when out Chiense Compatriots are able to figure out that if they just stopped working one or so days, Uncle Hu's system goes crazy). *knock knock* 'cuse me fans. there's someone at the *zzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaaaaappppppp* (Burning fat boy flesh (aka my code name by the locals. I still prefer you guys to call me nothing by ignoring my cries for childish attention).
"Comrade Vanoc loves China. There is nothing wrong with China" Go back to work.Statistics: Posted by Vanoclamma — Mon Oct 17, 2011 10:35 pm
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