July 29th, 2003

alone on a swing

Feel the hate.

I thought I was getting the hang of this civil service thing. I managed to make what was essentially a one day job last for four days. But today I somehow got all productive and shit and actually worked.

I can hear the guy in the cubicle next to me playing computer games.

Americans, your tax dollars pay me. (Kill me now.)
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