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like an angry old man, shaking a fist at the sky...

Sunday, February 15, 2004

i heart work....i mean, hate

i've worked 6 days in a row. now, to many people that's nothing. but to someone as lazy as me, someone who hates work with the same passion and fervor as i do - and i don't mean this particular job, which is not to say it's grand, it's not...quite tedious and monotonous, this one is, especially considering the meager pittance they pay me...but all jobs, and all work - you'd think they were whipping me as I lugged a yokeful of bricks without straw to the pharoahs.

anyways, it's taken quite a toll on the old blogging. i'm just too damn tired many nights, and the juices are asleep. but i shall return and talk soon, about the beauty of snowfall on a cold texas night.

goodday, sirs and madams.




feeling: so tired....so, so tired
thinking of: 2nd grade, when i used to want to break a bone on the playgound just so i could get out of school
song of the day: still fly - big tymers
gator boots, and my pimped out gucci suits....ain't got no ride, but i'm still fly
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