Wufei’s Page Of The Unjust
· watching helplessly as a full day's work is eaten alive
by your PC
Wufei
stretched backwards to get rid of any kinks he had developed while typing his
1000 word report on the Preventor toilets.
Not only was the subject an incredibly stupid topic to be forced to
write, but he couldn’t think of anything to say about it. Heck, he didn’t even use the bathrooms here
if he could help it.
He
wouldn’t even have realized there were washrooms in the headquarters if his
office wasn’t underneath one. Duo
thought it was the most entertaining thing and would come in the office just to
listen. Wufei, like everything else,
did not think this the least bit amusing.
He did not enjoy listening to toilets flushing for hours.
He admired
the graph he had created. His guess
was it would take 20 more years before the plumbing would have to be
replaced. He moved his mouse up to the
send button; the plumbing creaked overhead.
Suddenly there was a small explosion in the ceiling. Wufei pushed back on his swivel chair and
had just gotten out of the way when the ceiling crumbled and water poured out,
all over his computer.
“This
is injustice. I had just finished that
report. I don’t think I pressed the
send button. Who the heck is the
stupid baka who would do something as inhonorable as flushing something big
enough to break the pipes. Go drink
some Metamucil you constipated freak!”
“Wufei,
are you talking about yourself? What
happened to your computer?”
“Can’t
you see what happened to my computer onna?
It short-circuited after some idiot ate too many prunes. This is injustice, I had just finished my
report on the condition of the building’s toilets too.”
“Look
at it this way Wufei, if you had sent it you would have had to do another
report now anyway. I don’t think Lady
Une would appreciate obsolete information.”
From
somewhere upstairs a voice could be heard calling. “Heero, I think I accidentally may have flushed your shoe…
bomb. Why in the world do you have a bomb
in your shoe?”
“Kisama!!!!!
Maxwell, I should have known this was all your fault!”
· spending three hours on the internet in a futile search for
information
· the fact that you could have obtained the information in
three minutes by opening a book
Wufei clicked the Internet search
button yet again. It had to be the
thirtieth time that day. All he
wanted to find was romantic ideas to woo his date for the evening. It was a difficult procedure because people
like Sally and Duo kept interrupting him just as the search results came in, he
would then click the exit and make it look like he was doing work.
‘Ways to woo women.’ He smiled as 100 results came up on the
page. He read the first site’s
summery.
‘Do women not find you as
irresistible as you think you are. Get
the attention you deserve. Order a
penis enlarger today!’
Wufei blushed and clicked out of
that search as quick as he could. He
stood up quickly and slipped on a magazine that was lying on his newly waxed
floor. He picked it up and looked at
the cover, COSMO, What Women Really Want From Men. He flipped to page 124 and started to read.
2 hours later Sally stuck her head
in Wufei’s office door. He seemed to
be engrossed in paper work.
“Wufei, have you seen my new Cosmo
magazine?” She noticed her was trying
to shove something in his hand out of sight.
“I guess you have seen it then.”
“Why can’t you people leave me
alone? Kisama, I need my personal
space. Get out of here onna, and take
your dishonorable magazine with you.”
He started to mumble under his breath about not buying anyone flowers,
and women are strange creatures.
· joggers who perform
ostentatious stretching exercises in public places
· fitness zealots who
carry hand weights when they walk
Someone had commented to Wufei that if he wanted a
challenging sport he should take up jogging.
Wufei didn’t like the fact his training was being called unchallenging,
so he decided to try this weak sport called jogging. He asked around and found out the best place to go was a nearby
park. So here he was, ready to run for
his life, and most definitely not having fun.
This immodest hussy of an old woman
started to do these stretches right in front of him. She bent down, trying to touch her toes but a layer of fat was
in her way, and she wriggled her buttocks slightly right in his face. Wufei wasn’t even close to being impressed;
in fact he was disgusted.
One of those power joggers zoomed
by. He was carrying one of those
expensive hand weights and was swinging his arms wildly. On a back swing the weight flung out of his
sweaty palm and butted Wufei in the stomach.
He doubled over in pain as a marathon of runners came up behind
him. The first of the pack pushed him
over on to the spit-covered sidewalk; the rest of them then ran over him. He tried to get up as Sally ran by,
waving. He grumbled a bit about
injustice and spit, and then noted jogging was more challenging than he
thought.
· health-food
fanatics who faint at the sight of a cheeseburger
· health-food fanatics who smoke
Wufei had a date.
Yeah, he was surprised too. It
was to this beautiful girl he had met at the gym. He planned to take her to McDonald’s for supper, a real
romantic guy he is. Sally had suggested
to him that he go through the drive-thru and then bring her to a near-bye park
for a romantic picnic. Wufei wasn’t
too keen on letting ants crawl up his leg, but Sally was a woman and knew what
they like.
They got to the drive-thru and the girl
looked thoroughly disgusted. She
sniffed and ordered a salad while Wufei ordered a cheeseburger. They got to the picnic sight and set up to
eat. Wufei took out his burger, and
unwrapped it. The girl opposite him
collapsed on her salad. He finally
woke her up, she looked at his burger, picked it up and threw it into the woods
where a mangy mutt grabbed it and took off.
“I’m sorry, but that quarter-pounder
of fat was making me nauseous.” She
picked a cigarette out of her pocket and lit up. She blew smoke in his
face and continued to eat her smushed salad.
“Injustice! My burger... come back here you stupid dog!”
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