Major Suckage
I hate this. I feel like talking to people on AIM, but I'm stuck at work. By the time I get home the feeling will pass. I would post a bulletin on myspace and see if anyone tries to talk with me. But those would be strangers and I would rather do that in the safey of my home. At work, I have to stick with the list I have or at least people that I can recognize.
This is just so mind-numbing. When did the human race develop jobs that could double as stiffling of energy and creativity? I'll even make this post public just because I have nothing else to do.
This is just so mind-numbing. When did the human race develop jobs that could double as stiffling of energy and creativity? I'll even make this post public just because I have nothing else to do.