Sunday, April 03, 2005

I have fallen into a state of rest and i can't seem to wake myself from it. Kinda like those kind of nightmares where you are fully concious of yourself but you're unable to do anything but just look on.

NS doesn't mean anything anymore. Instead, it is replaced by a routine i perform every weekday until the day when someone tells me its enough, gives me back my pink card thingy and tells me to FO. I scarcely note the similarity between these days and of those when i was still schooling.

0800 - Reach work
0930 - Morning Break
1030 - Return from Morning Break
1130 - Lunch Break
1330 - Lunch Break unoffically ends ( when the superiors start barking)
1500 - Afternoon Break
1600 - Mind drifts off to prepare for the end of the day
1630 to 1800 - Work ends

Everything inbetween, I choose not to care. They rarely mean anything anyways.

On another note, I'm getting fat. Thats right folks, The-One-Who-Eats-Like-A-Person-Twice-His-Size, Yours Truely has begun to have grown some thing resembling of a spare tire. I guess I should try this foreign concept of "excercising".

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