The Pulse-Pounding Adventures of Supertemp.

Jan 26, 2007 13:44

EPISODE ONE!

In which there is nothing to do again because I'm too efficient, so I spend an hour looking busy and worrying about my friends.

INT: ANONYMOUS PROPERTY MANAGEMENT OFFICE

SUPERTEMP sits frumpily at desk, pondering life, the universe, and everything. This actually means that she's mentally balancing her checkbook and scheduling her weekend, trying to figure out what the hell to do about her dual insurance problems, surreptitiously typing on LJ, and wondering what has happened that almost everyone in her life is having an utterly crap time of it right now. She considers the comparative merits of a graph, a list, or some sort of bastardized Venn diagram of who is having the worst luck. She nibbles a fingernail as she wonders if she can help anyone out, because she does not approve of bad things happening to people she cares about.

FACELESS OFFICE PERSON walks by with cup of coffee. SUPERTEMP quickly hides LJ window behind excel document until he passes. SUPERTEMP resumes her worrying. She takes a sip of coffee. More worrying. Occasionally, she might shift in her seat or apply chapstick. Worry worry worry worry worry fiddle with hair worry. This will continue for at least thirty minutes.

END SCENE.

friends, people, help, rl

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