26 August 2009 2:06 PM
Pleading to an empty screen
I have cleaned my desk, I have installed a mirror for sudden vanity surges, I have stacked reports and re-stacked reports, I have useful but un-implementable home improvement ideas for my cubicle and I have listed out everything noisily riding my head like a merry-go-round. Which all amounts to nothing, now.
I need to find something to do or I will get sacked for doing something stupid.
Its no use. Damned tiredness. We all say things we don't mean when we're tired, even if we meant it then. I don't want to go home. My mum would literally wring the life out of me if she sees this.
Post lunch hour during fasting months are the worst, you can't rev up the work efficiency anymore, especially when there's no work and you need to act like you've got one.
BYE.
I have cleaned my desk, I have installed a mirror for sudden vanity surges, I have stacked reports and re-stacked reports, I have useful but un-implementable home improvement ideas for my cubicle and I have listed out everything noisily riding my head like a merry-go-round. Which all amounts to nothing, now.
I need to find something to do or I will get sacked for doing something stupid.
Its no use. Damned tiredness. We all say things we don't mean when we're tired, even if we meant it then. I don't want to go home. My mum would literally wring the life out of me if she sees this.
Post lunch hour during fasting months are the worst, you can't rev up the work efficiency anymore, especially when there's no work and you need to act like you've got one.
BYE.
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