photocopy blues
guess what the girl has spent her day doing?
photocopying court bundles with thousands of tiny, teeny, fiddley bits of foolscap paper, which have to be unstapled, photocopied, re-stapled, put back into place, with the copies stapled, hole-punched, blah, blah, blah...
i'm so glad i've spent 4 years and approximately £25k on an education that has prepared me for the intellectual rigours of a life chained to a photocopier. in a basement. ever wonder why i'm so much in favour of weather, any weather? the stale, dry, slightly malodorous air in this non-ventilated basement.
ho well, at least it pays, and not that badly, or at least enough to not have to beg for my pennies. and it's not exactly demanding, but i would eventually like to have a demanding job. *sigh*
anyway, the odd mood i've been having has dissipated, so i'm feeling a little relieved. the more i post, the more i am reminded of my writing style, which is a little tabloid, really, isn't it? as though the way i think is really held in short bursts of caustic and not-necessarily interesting blather, which could be held as true by some people. hence the tag 'euphuistica', which is a derivative of the word euphuistic, meaning to speak in an affected and pretentious manner.
photocopying court bundles with thousands of tiny, teeny, fiddley bits of foolscap paper, which have to be unstapled, photocopied, re-stapled, put back into place, with the copies stapled, hole-punched, blah, blah, blah...
i'm so glad i've spent 4 years and approximately £25k on an education that has prepared me for the intellectual rigours of a life chained to a photocopier. in a basement. ever wonder why i'm so much in favour of weather, any weather? the stale, dry, slightly malodorous air in this non-ventilated basement.
ho well, at least it pays, and not that badly, or at least enough to not have to beg for my pennies. and it's not exactly demanding, but i would eventually like to have a demanding job. *sigh*
anyway, the odd mood i've been having has dissipated, so i'm feeling a little relieved. the more i post, the more i am reminded of my writing style, which is a little tabloid, really, isn't it? as though the way i think is really held in short bursts of caustic and not-necessarily interesting blather, which could be held as true by some people. hence the tag 'euphuistica', which is a derivative of the word euphuistic, meaning to speak in an affected and pretentious manner.