Hey mel, I would e-mail you, but my web address thing is too slow for some reason and won't let me do anything, except this, apparently. I'm sorry about your question mark, thats really lame. GOD, why can't everyone just use American merchandise (made in china, obviously)? J/k mon amie. (but seriously?) Annnnyway... So despite your being on another continent, you have probably seen our friends more in the last few weeks than I have. Working from 9 to 5 is sort-of like waking up every morning and shooting yourself dead, only to be reincarnated as a zombie for the remainder of the day. As a zombie, you have vague, fuzzy memories of being at work, and when you get home you wander around your house aimlessly, searching for something that you feel is probably pretty important. Unfortunatly for you, your brain is partially decomposed so you can't think. Instead, you end up watching 2 hours of CSI:Miami and calling it a night. As a child I remember thinking that there was no way I could possibly grow up to be as boring as a working adult. Whoops. Right now I am sitting alone in a small room with no windows, running a very complicated, but in the end entirely uninteresting, machine that scans surfaces and gives printouts that I could definitely fake, very convincingly, using the "spray can" feature on MS Paint. Wow. Way to bitch, edey. Sorry. In any case, I hope the last week of your trip is fantastic, and come on home soon, because we miss you. Lots of love, eden
I would e-mail you, but my web address thing is too slow for some reason and won't let me do anything, except this, apparently.
I'm sorry about your question mark, thats really lame. GOD, why can't everyone just use American merchandise (made in china, obviously)? J/k mon amie. (but seriously?)
Annnnyway...
So despite your being on another continent, you have probably seen our friends more in the last few weeks than I have. Working from 9 to 5 is sort-of like waking up every morning and shooting yourself dead, only to be reincarnated as a zombie for the remainder of the day. As a zombie, you have vague, fuzzy memories of being at work, and when you get home you wander around your house aimlessly, searching for something that you feel is probably pretty important. Unfortunatly for you, your brain is partially decomposed so you can't think. Instead, you end up watching 2 hours of CSI:Miami and calling it a night. As a child I remember thinking that there was no way I could possibly grow up to be as boring as a working adult. Whoops.
Right now I am sitting alone in a small room with no windows, running a very complicated, but in the end entirely uninteresting, machine that scans surfaces and gives printouts that I could definitely fake, very convincingly, using the "spray can" feature on MS Paint.
Wow. Way to bitch, edey. Sorry.
In any case, I hope the last week of your trip is fantastic, and come on home soon, because we miss you.
Lots of love,
eden
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and yeah who would have thought we would sell out so soon to crappy jobs...oh well. life is good anyway. SEE YOU SOON.
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