[start of whinge]
the minute i parked myself inside the cubefarm this morning, a sudden wave of rigor mortis sneaked up on moi unawares. but not before crippling my logical thought processing unit.
i'm on auto-pilot mode as we speak.
this is not good. after all the supremely idiotic gaffer's on leave from work today and tomorrow, so i should be chuffed to bits. i could do my business stuff openly without giving a fuck if anyone's looking.
oh well.
[end whinge]
as enscribed by the letter b @ December 6, 2004 08:35 AMi shall to my heart's content :)
as blahed by the letter b @ December 6, 2004 03:21 PMIt's Monday, go for it...whinge away.
as blahed by sidekick @ December 6, 2004 03:02 PM