TGIF...??
Now, let's just say that this week passed by 'just-like-that'...
It does seem that time is moving faster and faster, and all the clocks over the world are in on it. It's a plot agaisnt the human race I tell you... Our creation, the clock, the time keeper, is now silently organising a rebellion against us!!! Gah!!!
My goodie goodness, this week was just:
Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep - Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep - Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep - Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep - Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep - Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep - Struggle to Wake Up - Work - Chat at the Office - Have Dinner - Go Home - Sit Down a while - Fix Pipes - Sleep...
Exactly like that...
And suddenly, I find myself waking for work for the last time this week.
And I am not sure whether it's a good thing or not.
Let's just say that it's good because I couldn't really feel the speed of time that's passing me by. But in retrospec, that's not necessarily a good thing.
I'm so deluded and confused. Maybe I'm just a confused kid.
Well, yeah...
I guess that's it for now.
As from this time forth, the only thing that's keeping me sane is what am I going to have for dinner tonight.
posted by SaDdNesZ.jc @ 9/22/2006 11:04:00 am
3 Comments:
whats with the pipes eh?
we're suck into a vortex of mundane task, i know how tat feels..
monday, oh the bluess-goes to pantry fixed nescafe...
tuesday, "whrrrrr.." wheels of my brain still jammed-fiddle with computer-work alittle then fixed a cup of milo
wednesday, wagging mid day of the week, lest i be chirpie for there's 2 more days to execute before the big weekends..*grin* rewards myself with a MUG of rainforest black tea..Sootheee~
Thursday, oh the pain. Epidural eat your heart out. Eeks..datelines, sufferance surfaces but friday is my ambrosia..
friday, *Grin from ear-to-ear* enough said....
suddenly,
gee...tomorrow weekend liao..now what? *drums fingers on desk and begins another vortex of plan implementation*
von
sad huh, we rats running the spinwheel
Von: Them pipes, gave me so much trouble... had to re-do them a few times...
PS: The worst thing is, our employers are just sitting there, lookingat us run, wondering why we're running so slow...
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