how about instead of talking about it we bury all our problems?

so when you start a new job you always have that delicate balance to do with doing just enough work to still be productive but not so much that you get it all done too quick or not enough so that people think youre an idiot.
obviously i havent yet learned this at the new job. either that or im a whatchacallit. a prodigy. thats it. im a DOS prodigy cause it hasnt taken me a month to enter more that ten policies. it took me two days to double that. and then you finish and you sit there and you still have a half hour left in your day and you think...fuck now what... so i reorganized all the papers from one wall of the cubic to the other wall of the cubic and then staked things and laid pens in rows.

and on another note, what kind of microwave doesnt have a timer? dont you think that it's kind of assumed that a microwave should have a timer function? yeah i think so. apparently the one in the kitchen didnt get that memo. or he was the microwave pariah and failed Timer Function class.

my left eye started twitching last night and it hasnt stopped yet. so ive got twitchy eye. if it spreads to the right im wrapping my head in white bandages and wearing big dark shades à la Invisible Man.

how about instead of talking about it we bury all our problems?