It has been mad. A very mad week at work.
I feel used and misused, even abused.
I don't have the smarts to slither around
And work things with minimal effort.
Its been a rough week.
Some 'interruptions' were nice.
But short-lasting nice things,
Are as it is. Short.
Not reliable. Thus shouldn't be dependable.
Its been a rough, rough week
~ A place to vanquish boredom, holding little substance ~ Afterall, "No one means all he says, yet very few say all they mean; for thoughts are viscous and words are slippery..."
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At least you're not in msia.
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