It's not exactly sunshine...but I'll take it!
Yeah. It's still icky out...but at least there is no rain. YES! I'm tired of driving in the rotten, rotten rain. Alliteration. I get to work this morning and find a pad of paper on my desk. No idea where it came from - no idea if anybody is out there *searching* for the wayward paper...They can't have it! It's mine!
...I REALLY can't wait to leave the country. When i find myself thrilled at the prospect of a new (small) pad of paper...i think that says something right there.
Question!
Anybody wanna join Tae Kwon Do with me? Anybody? The first class is free (the first two weeks are, apperantly), as is the uniform if you join. Looks like it'll be fun. I'm still gonna go if nobody wants to come...i'd just rather have someone my own age there.
It's disconcerting knowing you can get your ass kicked by a six year old (though in fact, if it should come to that i think i could just step on him/make sure i fall on him...)
Yesterday I was spiral binding some manuals when the machine breaks. ANd i'm sitting there looking at it, going 'awww, fuck. First i ruin some manuals, then i break the machine...' turns out it wasn't my fault. good good good good good. Anyhoo...today I spend more time stapling/folding. There's this pile of papers on my desk that is about eight feet high. I wish my cubicle walls were higher. Then i'd, well, have *almost* an office.
*sighs* Ohhh the wishes of an average, working peon...
9 1/2 weeks and counting.
ta
Yeah. It's still icky out...but at least there is no rain. YES! I'm tired of driving in the rotten, rotten rain. Alliteration. I get to work this morning and find a pad of paper on my desk. No idea where it came from - no idea if anybody is out there *searching* for the wayward paper...They can't have it! It's mine!
...I REALLY can't wait to leave the country. When i find myself thrilled at the prospect of a new (small) pad of paper...i think that says something right there.
Question!
Anybody wanna join Tae Kwon Do with me? Anybody? The first class is free (the first two weeks are, apperantly), as is the uniform if you join. Looks like it'll be fun. I'm still gonna go if nobody wants to come...i'd just rather have someone my own age there.
It's disconcerting knowing you can get your ass kicked by a six year old (though in fact, if it should come to that i think i could just step on him/make sure i fall on him...)
Yesterday I was spiral binding some manuals when the machine breaks. ANd i'm sitting there looking at it, going 'awww, fuck. First i ruin some manuals, then i break the machine...' turns out it wasn't my fault. good good good good good. Anyhoo...today I spend more time stapling/folding. There's this pile of papers on my desk that is about eight feet high. I wish my cubicle walls were higher. Then i'd, well, have *almost* an office.
*sighs* Ohhh the wishes of an average, working peon...
9 1/2 weeks and counting.
ta
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