Am on a bet with myself...
... to stay away from the evil Friendster for as long as I can. I've steered clear of it for a few days now. I don't wanna see that site again till January. And it looks like I will succeed! Mwahahaha!
Just a few more minutes and it'll be the end of my last day in the office this year. Yes! Oh bliss! I get six free days before I report for work again on January 5th Monday. I didn't work at all today. (My boss was on leave, which is why I got away with it.) The physically present, mentally absent bit.
Strange. I could've started a new story, typed a journal entry for my journal at home... but no, I slacked off again. I guess it is true, what the French poet Charles Baudelaire said: "Inspiration comes from working every day." The lack of work and activity (a sudden tipping of scales, really, from the hellish amount of work and overtime they made me do last week or so) just atrophied my brain.
On a different note, Happy New Year!
... to stay away from the evil Friendster for as long as I can. I've steered clear of it for a few days now. I don't wanna see that site again till January. And it looks like I will succeed! Mwahahaha!
Just a few more minutes and it'll be the end of my last day in the office this year. Yes! Oh bliss! I get six free days before I report for work again on January 5th Monday. I didn't work at all today. (My boss was on leave, which is why I got away with it.) The physically present, mentally absent bit.
Strange. I could've started a new story, typed a journal entry for my journal at home... but no, I slacked off again. I guess it is true, what the French poet Charles Baudelaire said: "Inspiration comes from working every day." The lack of work and activity (a sudden tipping of scales, really, from the hellish amount of work and overtime they made me do last week or so) just atrophied my brain.
On a different note, Happy New Year!
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