Wednesday, September 10, 2008
For some reason, it got me thinking this morning while talking to Hosea in the bus, "This life of mine currently, is quite very similar to Grey's Anatomy except there isn't the SEX."
Life today seemed like a routine of yesterday except I went into the cargo oil tank today and once again, something dangerously fun happened. I was in that dark smelly 5 storey tank for half an hour watching the workers do the scaffolds until a safety officer on the deck called everyone up. Climbing up the ladders were so much harder this time, as if I was about to suffocate anytime. When I got out of the man hole, I was greeted by a British. He stared at me for awhile and said, "Morning!"
"Yea Morning!"
"How do you stand it in there? So hot and smelly with no air flow! Fucking no air!"
"I think its quite fun..."
He then walks away shaking his head.
I was having a big question mark above my head then... until I realized that they didn't turn on the ventilation system, I could've died below due to lack of oxygen... and that was so damn cool!!
THE MANHOLE TO ENTER THE CARGO OIL TANK
MEN PULLING ROPES
THE PULLEY SYSTEM
V FOR VENDETTA?
FLOODING OF PACIFIC VIRGO
PACIFIC VIRGO LEAVING DRYDOCK
artificious ' 7:37 pm
